After walking off stage, I turned and watched my marvelously talented wife, getting ready to sing the show’s finale, the reprise of ‘It Won’t Ha...pen Again!’For a moment, the memory of when we were talking and the idea for this song came out, came over me. Maurice started to play as, MARILYN“This day it is behind me now,I thought I’d never see.Those people watching there,nobody’s come here for meThey all look at the screenup at the famous movie starLook what I’ve done –to myself; it’s gotten so. To Brennas surprise Christy humped her narrow hips in time with her own and thrust her hot little tongue into Brennas mouth. Both girls were panting for breath as their cunts meshed together their clits grinding in the soft torture of cunt flesh on cunt flesh. Brenna bent down and took, one of Christys tiny tities into her wet mouth letting her tongue flick over the stiff little nipple. Christy groaned into Brennas shoulder as the two increased the speed and pressure and pleasure of their cunt. Take care of my son. I’m getting low on family.” She nodded, and we left Dad’s office for her desk.She grabbed a small bag out of the bottom drawer where she keeps her purse, got it, as well, and let me know she was ready. She asked if she could stop in the ladies’ room quickly on the way down. I told her to go ahead and use the one in my office while I got my jacket. She came out wearing slacks and some two-and-a-half-inch soft sole wedge heeled loafers that were quite cute, as well as. At the very least I’ve come to the conclusion that I want to try.’ She raised an eyebrow at me. Alright, so I was not James Bonding it here. I needed to get in the game. ‘Yes, Anna, I want to be with you. Together, officially, a couple. I care a lot about you and I don’t want to lose you because I’m too scared to say anything,’ Okay self, better. Penis, if that was you, thanks bud. ‘This wouldn’t have anything to do with that gorgeous, well built, anthropology grad student that asked me out.