From the bottom of my heart, lady, he thought as he stared back at Mrs. Reed, attempting to broadcast his sincerity. She traded stares with him for a ...hile, unconsciously touching her cheek in a way that reminded him of Jen, before sparing a glance for her daughters. “You seem to have genuine feelings for both my girls, and they feel the same about you,” Mrs. Reed finally said. “You have something special, and I hope you keep remembering in the future just what it is you feel right now.. She stroked my suit jacket off my shoulders and pressed her body against him. Her nipples were stiff against the fabric of his shirt."Oh, but I do want this, Martin. I want to do this more than I've ever wanted to do anything. I've fantasized about this for years. I'm not a girl anymore. I'm a woman now and I'm coming to you," Sophie said to him in a sultry voice.Martin's demons were still struggling inside his head, but he didn't protest as Sophie pulled off his tie and unbuttoned his shirt.. “I don’t want to bring her to my parent’s home and she thinks I’m not able to live on my own.”“It’s about time you met someone!” She kidded, joining John to listen to him.“First things first, Mom and Dad. I’d really, really appreciate it if you call me by my given name John, from now on. Maybe it’s a result of my brain injury, but I’ve never really like being called Wayne. John is what I now prefer. Mom, you can call me Junior or Johnny if you like.”“Okay ... John, it is,” they agreed.They sat. He slowly slipped it from her shoulders. She lowered both arms to allow it to fall to the floor. Then he undid her lace bra and let it fall next to the blouse. Her hand returned to stroking his cock through his slacks, as his hands glided up her waist to the base of her now bare breasts.His kisses trailed around the back of her neck and his nibbling began anew on her other side. His hands began a deep kneading about the base of her breasts and he slowly pulled the hot, soft flesh out toward.