" What's the matter, doll? Oh, that's right. Lover-boy Ralphy is in Chicago. Poor baybee. Anyway, this is Bobo. Bobo, I want you to meet Ginny. She's ...oing to take care of you this afternoon. Now you mind your manners and don't get in her way, you hear? Or I'll bop your ears off when I get back." Nancy knelt on the floor and roughed the dog's head and neck for a second, then turned to Virginia. "He's already been fed, so don't let him tell you otherwise. Well, I better run. Thanks again,. I guess I panicked. I ran from the table and couldn't face him for a few days.I was fascinated with him being a writer. I'd never met anyone that could just make books out of their head. I started reading some of his books thinking it would be boring to read about war. I was really surprised when I found out they were fascinating. It was sad to read the stories of boys' lives being cut short... leaving some poor woman alone at home. I felt myself in kinship with them — when they cried, I. It had a lot to do with daddy's actions, as he was now gripping his erection and thrusting his hips like he was fucking a real pussy. I wanted to think he was imagining fucking mine. I wanted him to wonder just how wet and warm it was. With his eyes closed, I bet he was thinking of my dripping wet cunt wrapping its tightness around his long firm appendage. I could not believe that I was getting aroused again. As I sucked in the last drag of my cigarette, I felt my tiny nipples pop out again. I. A few more minutes went by and I pulled away from her and bent down in front of her.With my fingers in the waistband of her knickers I pulled them down, she had a beautiful hairy bush, taking them off her ankles I stood up and lifted her onto the edge of the desk, kissing her my fingers explored her crack as she voluntary opened her legs. Moving down to lick her nipples and then down her stomach I crouched down in front of her.Spreading her legs she leaned back a little as I flicked my tongue.