. I like you."She had a nice smile on her face when she finished her little speech. It was a surprise ... but a nice surprise. I didn't know how to re...pond to it, though."Maybe I should clear up something, Merilee. Marla is my step-mother. My Dad hired her for the business, and one thing led to another. She wasn't just good for the business, she was good for the ... I mean, Pop." Were you ever going to tell me that you are the majority owner of your business?" she asked slyly."How did you find. He nodded again, holding out his broken hand. "Hurts like the very devil." Shall I bring him up?" Thank you," he said with a shudder, pulling the sheet between his legs as Anne hurried away."Clark, miss, John Clark." The big man waiting in the kitchen removed his battered hat. "How is he?" Not too well. They beat him badly." The man was bulky but surely not fat. "He mentioned you I think, accidentally, to me I mean." She gave him a smile and led Clark up the back stairs and held open the. Then, in exquisite and deliberate slowness, she lowered her head, taking his entire length into her throat until her lips met the resistance of his balls and groin. She sucked around his girth, causing the cooling cum to pass between her lips and his cock once again, to return to the warmth of her mouth. When she was satisfied she had sucked it all back into her mouth, she slowly lifted her head, allowing his shaft to emerge from her throat and between her lips until only the very tip was all. ..feels nice,” she said as she curled up closer.As we continued to enjoy our drinks and free-flowing conversation, the alcohol emboldened us both. I put my arm around her as if it were the most natural thing in the world. The ease of the action surprised me. Deborah just melted into me deeper, if that was possible. Her right arm wrapped around my lower torso, hugging me close.“Ummmm, excuse me,” she offered. “What is this?”I realized her forearm lay right across my belt. But it wasn’t the belt.