I made myself a stiff scotch and sat down remembering my Uncle Darcy’s eccentricities. Darcy for all intents was a recluse who had lived alone as lo...g as I could remember. A ‘bon vivant’ who enjoyed his drink and food. He had always laid out a fantastic gourmet array of food and wine whenever I had dropped in on him for a visit.He seemed to have no friends or visitors apart from me but was a most gracious host when I visited him. He was passionate about history and could relate historical. " I know that. You think I'd be jealous, but I've been trying to convince you that I'm really not. Sherry and I are extremely close, and always have been. We've been doing what we did together tonight, ever since we were thirteen years old. Only with her though, no other girls for me, not ever. With her, it's more about the closeness we feel towards each other than it is just the sex. Unlike me, Sherry has been with other girls and women. No matter what ends up happening with you and me, Sherry. “No just lie still I want to fuck you once more,” I almost die of pleasure just listening to that. It must have been more than a decade since my pussy had a dick inside her twice the same night. I shivered and hugged him pressing my boobs against his iron hard chest. Ranaji slowly started to suck on my nipples alternately as your are aware my nipples lactate quite a bit and he was enjoying the taste of sticky milk coming out of them. He tasted it and then without warning bit hard on my nipple. " That's right. I had just given up on ever getting them back, when, out of the blue, Alex here, e-mailed me. He said he wanted to invest in 'Nessie's Room.' He asked how much it would take to make the operation world class."I sent back this outrageous amount, thinking he wasn't serious."He responded by asking for my bank account number, and said the funds would be in my account tomorrow." Hey! Don't make me out to be a saint. In exchange, I own fifty percent of Nessie's Room, Inc." And that.