There’s potatoes in the oven, and Carolyn’s bring over God only knows what. She was fussin’ ’bout needin’ more. I just lit the grill a littl... bit ago.’ Lance chuckled and moved to set the dishes out, not sure if he was doing it right, but not really caring either. Hell, everyone was going to be digging in so fast it wouldn’t matter where the plates were, or in what order. ‘Sounds good … what struck you to do something like this?’ he asked, glancing over at his friend. His spirits were higher. .As from a previous story A new year eves party turned out to be a sex session from the heavens with our friends daughter Chloe. Since then I couldn't wait for the next session yet the holidays were over far too quickly and normality resumed and off to University Chloe went and we did chat regularly but I thought that that was going to be it. To my surprise it was not to be. I was walking to the local post office when coming out of the shop was Paula (Chloe's mum) and we got chatting and she. We can have a little ravioli. They make real Italian ravioli over there in their kitchen, hand made." Yeah? Ravioli, huh?"I made a small square with my fingers. "Yeah, you know, little squares of pasta? Fill 'em with meat, or cheese, or other stuff." I took another drag. I wondered why she hesitated. "And we can talk. You know... Or you can just listen. Or whatever you want to do. Go to a movie later."She blew out smoke. Her dry smile got a little dryer. "Well, I don't go out much, with school. His shorts followed and I sat on the bed and was face to facewith his manhood jutting towards me.It seemed the natural thing to do - I took the end of his penisinto my mouth and slowly started to kiss and suck it, feeling himsquirm under my attention and gasp with the intimate contact.I took him to the very edge of orgasm and then stopped and in aquiet voice said, "Make love to me."Charles slid on a condom as I slid a cushion down the bed andwriggled face down onto it with my frilly panty.