My only replay now for him was that it felt wonderful and that he could do any kind of lotion on me anytime he wanted.Well I guess that was the signal...he was waiting for and all he needed to hear. On the next run up my thigh with his hand he keep coming higher and run his finger tips over the lips of my pussy. As wet as I was by now I know he felt it and sure enough he said, "damn mom your sure wet". He asked "Is this turning you on that much"? Without thinking about my answer I said, "yes Mark. He replies. “Very well then. In a couple of days you will receive two copies of our agreement. Sign both and send one back. Keep the other for your records. Some time in the next month or so we will meet. You can try and resist all you want though with out worry. I am very good at what I do.” You shiver at the thought and can't help fingering your self in anticipation.Three weeks later, you are asleep in your bed when you are awoken by strong hands pushing you down and covering your mouth. It. I was six foot four and a solid frame from working out on a regular basis. I had black hair and because of my Italian descent I had an olive complexion.The summer I graduated and before going off to college I wanted to enjoy that summer but knew I needed money to do that. I decided I was going to canvas the neighborhood and surrounding areas informing everyone that I was going to be doing yard work for the summer. I would cut their lawns, trim bushes, weed, etc.I no sooner put my flyers out. " My father complied and I watched as Bernie lovingly began todisrobe my father. First, he took off his shoes and socks. As he did, hekissed his feet tenderly and lovingly, his tongue searching out thecrevices between the toes, his arches, his heels. Then he undid his beltand pulled his pants off. I expected him to remove his shorts, but,instead, he continued his loving through his underwear. He massaged hiscock through his underwear and ran his tongue along his leg to his crotch,lingering.