I urged her to sit on my lap while I sat on the big leather chair in the living room. I didn’t say it, but I certainly would have liked to return th... wonderful delight she had provided me earlier that afternoon. Sarah kissed me on the cheek, said she was going to bed and then added that I should sleep in my own bed that night. She went into her room and shut the door. I went to my room, disappointed. I slept in and didn’t come downstairs until around 11:30 a.m. It was still snowing, the wind. "What about the people you came to with?" I asked, not wanting to intrude on her scene."Oh, I didn't come with anybody special," she said. "Just people from around. Besides, I'd rather take you home and fuck your brains out."Well, that was pretty direct, and that's what happened.Maggie lived in an apartment that was upstairs in an old Victorian home on Ashbury Street. To be honest, it was kind of a dump, but at the time I thought it was Gates of Heaven."Have a seat," she said, while she went. Unfortunately, Katherine wasn't as good a cocksucker as Suzanne was or as Susan had recently become. She still needed to develop a practiced and varied technique. But she was still pretty darn good. Besides, the fact that she wasn't as overwhelmingly talented actually allowed him to enjoy the experience more in a way, since it permitted him to stay relaxed for a longer time instead of having to constantly fight the urge to cum nearly from the very start.As he lay there in bliss from her. I shrugged my shoulders and picked upmy book.---Fifteen minutes later I was trying to finish my book before the lastcall when I felt it. I bolted upright in my chair. I knew immediatelywhat it was, and I felt excitement and trepidation at the same time."What's wrong?" Dad asked immediately. I wasn't going to discuss thiswith him, though."Nothing," I replied as I quickly stood up and headed for the door, andthe bathroom beyond. I was prepared for this. I knew it would happeneventually."Megan!".