Cal retrieved his wallet from the fanny pack lying under his towel, pulling a $10 bill from it. ‘How long will this keep you busy?’ he asked, try...ng to be as serious as possible. ‘Until you come to get us,’ Jeanette said, smiling shyly. ‘Thank you two for the best surprise you could have given me,’ Jenny said, kissing each of her children. John started to protest that he was unaware of the surprise but was caught up by his sister. ‘Come on, Part-of-Me, we have money to spend,’ she said,. I was looking at him and for some reason I put myself in the place of one of those girls. I could understand his frustration. For some reason what I said next would change everything.I said, “I would never tease you.”I am not sure if that's exactly what I meant to say but I had said it and it hung there. He looked at me with a curious look. I saw his eyes go lower to where my still hard nipples were poking out. He looked back up at me and smiled.He said, “Oh really? You would never tease. Then, deciding that she was ready to do so, she let go of Andys hand and placed it on his pubis for embrace as she swallowed as much of his penis as she could. The warmth of her mouth made Andy gulp for air and she felt more droplets of pre-cum escape him. Remembering that the substance was slippery, Alex repositioned herself to incline her throat higher above Andy. As she did this, she continued to thrust her mouth onto the erection and strategically rubbed it against any area where she could. When I met the man who became my husband he wasattracted by exactly the same things that these blackguys were supposedly interested in. Maybe there was ablack man inside him trying to get out, although hecan’t stand reggae, rap, hip-hop or anything like that,but he does like jazz and blues. (He got really mad ata black guy one night who claimed Eric Clapton was theworld’s best blues guitarist. This guy had never evenheard of Elmore James, one of my husband’s favourites,who was.