..” he never gets to finish the sentence as Zaria kisses him again.“Daddy...” she begins, gathering up the courage she needs. “Yesenia and I t...ink we have a plan that would allow us to continue to have fun with you and her dad after graduation.”“What ... what do you mean?” he asks, intrigued yet worried.“Well, Yesenia and her dad are looking for a place to live after graduation,” she says, trying to keep the hesitation from her voice. “We were thinking that I could live there too. You and. Turns out Munich was 90 kilometers away and converted to miles that’s only 55.9234 to be exact.As a kid my family drove a lot of miles - a lot, out in the uninhabited west. 55 miles was a jaunt, a short drive. And it was Autobahn all the way to Munich like a super highway that Maseratis could wind out on, no speed limit actually. Ron’s VW bus had a full 30 horsepower so we stayed far to right in the wide way that had no lane separation lines visible for much of the time. We traveled up and down. Samantha was the most administratively competent secretary he'd ever had work for him, but she was such an attractive and sensually sexy woman that he never exhausted the things she was able to do with him and for him. Now that he and Samantha had been working together and enjoying each other as lusty lovers for quite some time, Tom loved knowing pretty much how Samantha was going to react to most circumstances. But, he wasn't stupid enough to think that he had Samantha all figured out -- only. My wife is gorgeous, the prototypical suburban cougar. But Stephanie was a wet dream and what harm was there in looking. The waiter arrived and snapped me out of my perverse fantasy world. "My name is Craig, and I'll be your server tonight." He was college-aged and looked very familiar as he began reciting the nightly specials. He stood behind my wife and pointed to items on her menu, eyeing me throughout his discourse with a wicked smile on his face.Shit. I realized where I'd met this k**.