I decided if I was going to do this, I was going to do it right. I grabbed Lana by the hair and pulled her up. I spun her around and bent her over t...e table in the room. I spread her legs and plunged my cock deep into her cunt.“Oh, fuck yes! Hard and deep. Just like how you told me you would do me,” she said. I pounded away on her juicy wet pussy with reckless abandon. I wasn’t sure if she would cum, but I knew I was going to fill her up with a load of cum really quick. I pulled her hair. “You always had a thing for her,” I chuckled.“Was it that obvious?”“From the very beginning. If I didn’t know better, I’d say you were jealous!”“Son, if you don’t appreciate what you have there, you’re a bigger fool than I could ever have imagined!”“I do, and I always have. You know I almost married her, for real. But she prevented it. I’d have done it and been happy.”“I don’t claim to even begin to understand the complex set of relationships you’ve set up, or how you set them up, or why.. The rock band were doing sound checks. I was in a foul mood. I bought the wrong parts for my car. I had to take them back. On my bicycle, 18 miles there and 18 back. I was hot sweaty and thoroughly fed up. I was half under the car, stripped to the waist trying to change my cam belt when Lord H, swept past in his Bentley. He stopped. Reversed back. I say Hansen, put a shirt on, youll frighten the damn horses! It wasnt the horses, it was his daughter Emma he was worried about. We lived on his. Just be yourself, that’s all you have to do.’ ‘Very poetic answer,’ she responded. ‘My so-called boyfriend was always after me to diet and work out. He also said my tits were too small and my ass was too big.’ ‘I ask again,’ I replied, ‘why didn’t you kick this moron to the curb long ago?’ ‘I should have,’ Julie grinned. ‘I’ll take that bath now.’ About 30 minutes after Julie had entered the bathtub, I strolled in with a brush and some soap. ‘Want me to scrub your back, Julie?’ I asked. Her jaw.