.. and.”Terry put a finger over his mouth. “The answer’s yes,” his eyes looked puzzled, “yes I want to be your wife.” Then she kissed him ... long lingering kiss.He suddenly got up placing her back in the chair, “Wait here.” He commanded, he dashed up the stairs. He returned minutes later carrying a small velvet box. “Terry would you wear this?” He opened the box, a white gold engagement ring with a diamond surrounded by six other diamonds lay in it.“It belonged to my Mother,” he said, “but I’ll. ." Dale grinned."Hi, son...." Jack smiled. They hugged. A lttle too long... a little too tightly.... then they kissed... opened mouths, tongues probing, hands caressing..."May I touch you, honey?" Jack moaned, his fingers cupping Dale's genitals."Ouuuu please do, daddy..." Dale sighed, spreading his legs for him, watching as Jack's fingers crept up his trembling thighs, unzipping his pants, only to find him in lacy, frilly panties. "Do you like, daddy? You know I'll do anything for you,. A hot, refreshing shower and a proper shave would be good. I got my toilet bag from my case, undressed, and turned on the shower. While the water was warming up, I had a quick shave, touching up the rough spots from the attempted shave on the plane earlier in the morning.The shower cubicle was large; a double sized shower, complete with a seat at one end. I made a mental note to suggest trying that out together later on. When I was refreshed, clean and dry, I pulled on the boxer shorts and put. It was late and we just could not physically do anymore work. Jas asked me if she could spend the night on the sofa that lay across the foot of the bed. I said it was fine and gave her a pair of jogging bottoms and a T shirt. That was that, I thought, and I jump into bed.I was just getting comfortable and dozing off when I felt the bottom of the duvet, by my feet, opening up. It could not have been a moment later a hand crawled up my leg from my toes making the hairs on my legs stand as the.