I roll over to face him. It’s the first time I’m truly seeing his face. His brown hair shaping his face nicely, a few strains hang over his eyes. ...hey are a beautiful shade of blue. His naked body exposed to me, he has taken off the covers. I can see his erection, clearly ready to roll in the sheets again. * Again, the memories of last night roll through my head. I got home around six in the evening, expecting the house to be empty. My boyfriend had told me he was going to be out late. I was. The head was being pressed into the top of her throat, but that lastedfor only a second or two. She relaxed her throat and pressed her facedeep into my crotch, forcing the tip of me well into her throat."Oh fuck!!" I groaned as my control left me. Instantly I was firing shotafter shot of my thick cum into her throat. She not only took every dropeagerly, but she was moving her head rapidly in short up and downmotions, coaxing more and more from within me as the ever so slighttouch of her. "I know that you'll raise mygranddaughter to be a polite, happy young woman. Even if when you gether, she happens to be a boy." ...Who knows what the future holds?" I ask, exchanging another hug withdad before heading downstairs to rendezvous with my husband and my in-laws.Our parents stick around for another hour and a half, helping us unpackand arrange our new home, before departing and leaving me and my husbandalone in our house, which is slowly, surely becoming our home."Still feels weird,". That motor didn't sound right to her ear.Chief Kostowe nodded at her, and moved aft to collect his charge.Minutes later, Lenore felt and heard the difference when the air filter was removed. The engine intake took on a whistling note, but the whole boat suddenly sounded better – deeper, to her ear. She quickly dialed the starboard throttle back toward a position even with the port throttle.As they approached the Coronado Bridge, Kostowe brought the filter up to her at the helm. Lenore saw it.