I don’t want to spoil it for them,’ he said. ‘I’ll show surprise, amusement, whatever the situation calls for. They’ll never know you said a...thing.’ ‘No can do.’ I pounced. I grabbed him from behind and moved my hands up to his armpits. ‘You better hope you’re not ticklish.’ ‘No! Please, I can’t say anything,’ Jeff implored. I flexed my fingers just a bit and his body jolted like he was having a seizure. ‘Stop, stop! I’ll tell you. But you can’t let them know I did. You play really unfair.’. It was a lie, she didn't intend to go to bed until he'd actually fucked her. But she figured that lie was justified. She kept her legs wide open, and Ben crawled between them and went belly down, his hot breath tickling her pussy. She gasped when she felt the stiff tip of his tongue tracing a burning line from her clit all the way down to the little puckered mouth of her shitter."Oooooo, yeah, Daddy," she cried. "I love that. Lick me all over."His big tongue snaked up and down, exploring every. Something genuine about a man who, she realized, had up till recently been all surface cool.“Share with me,” she said over dessert. “Tell me something.”“Tell you … what? A personal quirk? An embarrassing incident from my school days?”“Something that means something. Something you never share with anyone.” Her eyes stayed on his and his gaze did not waver.“God. Okay, okay. Alright, I know what to share. Here goes. Every Thursday night in life I meet up with my mum. Including two nights. But on Thursday morning I did. I rolled over in the half light and realised the alarm was going to go off in five minutes. I sat up on the side of the bed and defused the detonator. I took a moment to stretch. I felt pretty good until I stood up. After steadying myself, I put on my robe and grabbed a fresh towel to take to the bathroom.While washing myself, my thoughts drifted back to the amazing night I'd had. I closed my eyes in the shower, with the hot water cascading over me, and saw.