’ ‘Anyone at the moment?’ ‘Just in the final throws of a casual divorce I guess.’ ‘So, we’re both unattached?’ ‘Looks like it.’ �...Good.’ she replied. ‘Why’s that good?’ he asked. Kimberly just grinned. ‘Well, you never know your luck. As I said before, if you asked me at the right time, I might just be tempted to show you my wares.’ Josh looked at her and then laughed, ‘Jesus, you always were a tease.’ Kimberly stared back at him with unwavering look, ‘You’re right, but it’s up to you to find. Some of the guys would grab her tits, squeezing them as they rapidly stroked their cocks in her wet hole and sometimes they would slap her ass and pull back on her hair, as they forcefully jammed their dicks into her when their turn arrived. It was amazing at how long this went on. I could taste Tyree’s pussy on each cock as I took it between my lips and began to deep throat the next person in line. Devon continued to talk as he reached around to fondle my breasts and pinch my nipples. “Girl,. I can call you that because you are my sister's father and if you are my sister's father I don't see why I can't call you Pop ... or Uncle Freddy or whatever." My voice had gotten more shrill as I talked faster and faster.They looked at me like I had gone off the deep end.I sat down and quietly said, "Look, I'm trying ... not very successfully ... to let you know that I have no problem with what you have done. I love you all and I want you to know that I appreciate everything. You are. I told her the reason I wanted to talk, was to smooth over any anxiety, to put us back as co-workers, out of town, and all I really wanted was someone to talk to, and perhaps have dinner with after work. I could tell she was receptive, and she replied, “thanks, it means a lot to hear what you said, and thanks for the pizza and wine, is there any wine left”? We finished the bottle, and I had another, a white wine, which we opened. About an hour later, both of us full of wine, and tongues.