He said as he closed the the door.''Happy, you and those stupid dimples of your, God your just like your father"."Thanks, but if I'm truly like him yo... won't mind if I do this" I said as I grabbed her nice firm ass.My father always grabbed her ass it was his of saying hello, goodbye, thanks and so much more.She laughed and then hit me in the arm as she said "God you truly are your father's son!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Timeout let me the. Damn, look at it grow. Can I have it?"I heard some people coming out of the bar so I moved over to the left side of the vehicle so I couldn't be seen from the bar. The window curtains on the left side had a gap so I was able to catch a glimpse of what was going on. The guy was busy playing with Helen's tits and she was slowly stroking his cock. Helen let go of the cock and swung herself around into a sixty-nine position; she pushed her cunt down on the guy's face as she took hold of his cock. After GermZappers became available, they were mounted in the doorways of every clinic, hospital, airport, train and bus station, mall and every other place where there was significant foot traffic. Not only were most diseases wiped out, but STDs were eliminated and the only reasons not to have sex were custom and religion. Neither of those things did much to slow the surge of casual, no-strings sex that swept the world. There was no longer any reason for people who found each other attractive. An antique clock on the side table started to chime. Bob smiled, "Thechimes of Big Ben! What's it going to be?"She looked at the papers, it was go time. Which would it be? She passedthe paper across the desk.Bob grinned, checkmate! He laughed out loud, "It's your funeral. Kate,you know what to do."She reached for the phone. The paper read "house wife."Bob then launched into a monolog," I knew deep down that's what youwanted. I know little about psychology and I know in every would-betitan of.