I went downstairs, still naked, to make coffee. It was 10:30. Outside the sun shone brightly, another beautiful, bright spring day well underway. I wa...ked over to the window by the breakfast table, looking outside at the robins, jays and finches jumping from tree to tree, chirping, sounding happy. Hard to think of them as ex-dinosaurs. I felt calm and confident, comfortable in my nakedness, proud of my well-used cock. I would wait for the coffee, then take a couple of cups upstairs to her bed.. "John, are you going to take that from her?"John laughed, 'When a beautiful woman wants you to go with her to wash and will let you help as well as watch, all she has to do is crook her finger and I'm ready to go." Everyone laughed at that except Nancy who blushed and then laughed. She began to walk upstream and crooked her finger at John. He smiled and followed.They went further upstream than before to get out of earshot. Nancy turned to face John and kissed him. She said, "I want to make this. "It's the only thing we could do. The DA wanted her held without bail. The report said the cops found a hell of a lot of drugs in her backpack. It was here or in juvie. We could refuse to waive the 180-day rule, but that's still six months before they have to bring her to trial. And we still have to figure out what really happened and why she was in a park with a bag full of heroin."I heard you arguing last night and I don't care what you think. I'm positive Biff is mixed up in this somehow.. ‘James, if you can avoid the truckers, I have a job I’d like to finish down here,’ I said, laughing again as my eyes met his. He chuckled. ‘Trust me, the last thing I want is for you to be interrupted again.’ I lowered my mouth back onto his cock. Again, the car swerved but thankfully not as bad this time. I’m glad he’s a quick learner, I thought. I love giving head, but not at the expense of getting into a wreck on the freeway. I slowly worked him in and out of my mouth. I was taking my time.