... There were a few. Anyone who knows me knows I'm a Jimmy Reed fan. To me music is second only to sex, and not by much. I don't want to say I worshi... the man, that wouldn't be right. I mean, just because I think his birthday should be a national holiday and I think he should be the fourth person in the Blessed Trinity, does not mean I worship him, right? Anyway...I finally came up with a real fantasy. Yes, after all this time I did it. Humor me, alright? I know it is a bit corny, with time. . I’m also her live-in baby sitter. Her nanny I guess. So while I’m working on grants and proposals, I watch her kids.”He could see her reaction. Her figuring things out. But he had to give her credit not pursuing her suspicions.“If you’re looking after her kids, maybe it would be best if I came to you,” she offered.“Arrangements could be made, but that actually might be best. She’s got a house in Kenwood.”“Nice.”“It is.”“And convenient. I have an apartment just off Loring Park.”“Cool.”“You’re. I rushed to her aid. I lead her chair next to the table and immediately removed her shoe. Sorry Melz, that looked sore. I rubbed it gently, she seemed comfortable. Touched my hair and said, you are such a gentleman Gary. With her feet resting on my knelt thigh i looked up at her and said " Thanks so i you" Yep i am not the smooth type. She looked at me and giggled, then her mouth began to open wider as she stared at my crouch. Gary is that your COCK, Yes shes got a dirty mouth, i didnt realise. He massaged her mound, stroking and pulling it as she felt her temperature rise. Opening her folds, he slowly eased the bullet into her heat. “Now what, do you get to handle the remote throughout dinner? I love this game, Julian.” “Yes, and for the rest of the evening. Did you think that you’d have all the fun tonight, Kenya?” Her breath caught as she realized that her fantasy would be his to control. She thought about the evening and sighing she resigned herself to the situation, if it was.