”“Wow! Are you for real? No schadenfreude?”Danny shrugged. “It’s not like I can point fingers. Helen and I screwed the pooch, too.”“Yeah... but you are a father, not just a sperm donor,” Helen cut in. “Hey, have you any plans? Charlotte and I are making pasta. You wanna join us?”“If Charlotte is okay with it, sure. It’s Lynn’s turn to cook tonight, and she’s got this idea that everything on a pig is edible.”Helen laughed, knowing that he was joking. Caitlyn cooked home style dishes, but they were. I got on top, leaned forward, and kissed her. Her hair was untied. I slid my hand in her hair and we were kissing slowly and sensually.My hands went on to my colleague girl’s thin waist and in a swift motion, I removed her black top. She was wearing a black bra. I pulled the strap off her left shoulder and my hand was on her back, moving around gently and teasing her.The under-boob area is quite sensitive to gentle touch so I was touching her there and then I unhooked her bra. I pulled it off. I never drank a beer that fast before))) At this point my cock was getting soft and my nervousness started to go away. I heard her washing her hands, and I decided to walk in. I went behind her and wrapped my hands around her body. I was acting on what felt good without the care of the outcome. One of my hands was under her shirt, slowly rubbing around her perky nipples. Her head was bent forward against the mirror and her long brow hair hanging over the sink. I was slowly kissing her soft neck. "You doing anything important?" she asked."Batching it. Working on dinner and drinking beer." Mind if I join you?" No in the least. I could use the company" I said as I stepped aside and let her in. We walked to the kitchen and she sat down at the table. I knew she didn't drink beer so I opened a bottle of Merlot and I poured her a glass."Dinner is nothing fancy" I said. "Hot dogs and baked beans. Pretty simple stuff." I can do simple."The hot dogs were boiling and the beans were bubbling so I.