She’s in the middle of introducing an important subplot, and even Danny’s skillful fingers will not keep her from finishing her task at hand. She ...ears him chuckle, and feels the couch cushion sink at the farthest end as he sits right by her feet. He wraps his calloused hands around her small ankles, lifting them to make room for him. Her pen falters as he kisses the arch of her foot, his skilled lips trailing up her legs to the back of her knees where he licks and nips at the soft skin gently.. .. I’m here for you, Jas.”“I know, Jett. I was so turned on when we were in the shower and then they started talking about us living together and remodeling your room. I just freaked out. But then ... Finding my mother with a man...”“It’s too weird,” I agreed.“I want your penie in my snootch,” Jas cried. She finally stopped putting clothes back on and just stripped off everything she was wearing. “Show me, Jett. Please?” Well, that was almost getting back to normal. I wanted to be in her. Who was that man? I shook my head, brushing back snarled tangles of hair. Slowly regaining my senses, I heard a sound and snapped my head up. The man stood at the entrance to the alleyway. A streetlight behind him made him appear like just a shadow, but I could sense his large grin, and the pure hatred that radiated from him. I took a step back, careful not to make a sound. ‘I know you’re here, honey pie. I saw you come in and I know there’s no exit.’ He scraped his knife against the brick wall. He told Ana that the sprinkler was fixed and he asked my wife for a drink. I noticed that Ana now had some fresh make up on, had her hair in a ponytail and was wearing a low cut white sundress that showed her tan and her nice cleavage. I started to worry.The black guy, who I later discovered was named Tyler, grabbed a beer can from my wife’s hands.He told her she should have one as well and my wife, who had never liked beer, just agreed…After three more cans both were getting along way too.