“Mmm, so you can. I like the taste of my pussy on your lips. Might have to do something about that soon.”“Mmm yes, please. I love the taste of y...u.”We broke apart from our kiss and then crossed the busy road. We walked the block then down along the riverfront where there were many restaurants and bars. We found one with a raised platform and a nice view of the river and walkway below. The tables were high set and the seats were more like bar stools. We ordered drinks and the waitress took us to. But after few nights we couldn’t resist our lust for each other bodies so we did what we could, she jerked me off, I fingered her, squeezed her breasts and we kissed sometimes but that was it.It was a Friday night, I went out for an office party and got little drunk. Nothing I am not used to, but I had a good time and was little tipsy. In a mood for a good slightly rough sex!They were already in bed, I changed and crashed next to her. She was already asleep, I got inside the sheets that we two. It disappeared below the sheets and it wasn't long before I could feel her soft skin upon my hard firm cock. Her finger brushed across the length of my shaft, up and down, and then to my hairy balls. Gently and carefully playing with them, teasing them, caressing them in her soft hand.I groaned a little, closing my eyes and forcing my head deeper into the pillow below me, releasing a heavy breathe of her touch. Her fingertips fluttered across my balls and back towards my hard erect cock once. Go ahead. Try it. What is important to you?”“My daughter,” I said immediately. “And Bruce and Lily. My job. Getting through school. I guess being comfortable in my life.”“Great,” he said. He grabbed a tablet and wrote down what I’d just said and handed it to me with the pencil. “That’s the list you just gave me. I believe that the order you put things in when you think of them is the order of true significance. Now put a number next to each of those from one to five that shows how much you.