"That's your nasty gag reflex. You and I are going to spend the next 20-30 minutes training it."Confused, I simply nod. Not like I could verbalize m...ch while sucking on Miss Trisha's sexy fingers."In the beginning it's good to have the right posture. That's why I have you sitting up. With practice you could be in any position you like.", Miss Trisha is still rubbing and squeezing my hard-on as she explains what it is we're doing. I'm still sucking lightly on her fingers. I was wondering. He was very hard and I stroked him. Not too fast, but not so slowly that it wasn't going anywhere. I broke his rhythm a little. He was moaning a bit and taking a second to enjoy my hand on him. He pulled the briefs off of me, and the fell past my knees to my ankles. He stepped closer and to the side of me, never losing his grip on me. His right hand stroked my cock from the base of my shaft to the head. His left hand was on the small of my back and inching its way toward my ass. It was so. I was up early Saturday, making sure everyone had their daily d**g dosage. Sunday she was given her final blue pill, we were having lunch, when Erin surprised me, “Sheri we have had a great weekend and I think I can speak for all of us, we’d like you to consider moving in with us. We have plenty of room, you can stay working or turn in your resignation, your choice - we have plenty of money to keep us comfortable no matter what you decide. What do you think?” She was a continual surprise to. We told each other to make their self at home my house is your house. Once I was in the kitchen I unroll the blueprints on the table and place the picture of what the garage would look like once finish. As she was going thought the picture with the blueprints she finally pick the one she wanted which was the simple two car garage she only had one car garage. I told her I will start next week we will go and bought the wood and all what I need Friday when I get off work. Kathy offered me a beer.