The butterflies. The flashes of a future together. Then Nathan said he wanted to wait to fuck him. Jon hoped to god he didn't start crying because of ...ow perfect Nathan was. “Fuck, I’m sorry. Jon, I’m sorry.” Derek pulled himself up between Jon’s legs and slowly pulled the spoon out of his hand, lacing their fingers together. He kissed Jon and whispered against his lips. “When he touched me...I felt something I never felt before. If he could do that and I just met him,” Derek explained. Cindi’s heart started to pound as she was going into the unknown again. With that George left the room leaving her there to stew. It was just another part of their control that she was continually being reminded of. When he came back he sat in the chair facing her cunt at about arms level. He carried with him shaving cream and a straight razor and other utensils leaving Cindi in no doubt what he was going to do. George was in no hurry, he wanted to play first. Out came a brush and he started. ." She moaned in embarrassment,her hips unconsciously humping against the soft fingers near her groin.Vanessa smiled down at the pair of tarts on the dance stage, their bodiesnow intertwined on the dance floor, mouths furiously working at eachother's pussies."They sure do love what they do," a man gave a hearty laugh from behindVanessa.Vanessa smirked as she felt her own groin become damp at the sight of theformer father and son. Allowing them to have access to their oldmemories and. "That should get you some brownie points." Ron!" exclaimed Daphne disapprovingly.Reg smiled at his father. "If they take me back." Why shouldn't they?" I may be crippled." No, son. Your surgeon said you'd be fine although it may take some months." That's the problem, Dad. They may take somebody else on." They still can't sack you for an accident that wasn't your fault."Reg shrugged."I'll have a word with Cliff Edwards, our union rep," went on Ron."Don't stir anything up." I won't. He'll just be.