He led her into the living room and introduced into her manicured hand her favorite drink. “You can open now.” Jill's eyes opened as she expressed...her surprise after her first taste, “Oh, Dave, white chocolate raspberry martini? Are you serious? You think of everything.” She leaned forward and kissed him, while he could not resist fondling her sumptuous breast. “Come, let's sit on the couch while you tell me all about your day. Who of interest did you meet? Who gave interesting presentations?. . , ““And no visitors, unless they’re invited,” I said.“The kids will miss you.”“The kids can come over anytime.”Lynn was miffed at that. “What about dinner?” she asked tartly.“I’d love to come for dinner.” That was timed perfectly as Rosita returned. “I love Rosita’s cooking,” I expounded. Rosita grinned.“So do we all,” Lynn said.Rosita scooped up the rest of the dishes and left.“And I’ll eat breakfast alone,” I said.“Suit yourself.”Lynn softened later and it turned out to be a very pleasant. She can feel her pussy juice leaking out down her thighs. She sucks harder. Pursing her lips to create a better vacuum for his cock. He groans Oh yeaaaah and grabs her by the ponytail. He violently fucks her mouth for a few seconds before pulling out. You fucking whore Clara. He seems conflicted. Clara wonders what the problem is. We are both to remain chaste. If you make me come I will beat you till your black and blue. He takes his cock and rubs it over her pouty lips. Purse those slutty lips. Call. Now."And that was the end of that discussion! I called, and Jeff showed up anhour later, looking very confused. I had told him that we had a veryserious matter to discuss."Jeffrey," dad intoned, "we all know that you're in love with Susan, andwe all know that she loves you, but there are some things that you haveto know before this goes any further." Dad looked at me. I had to be theone to tell him."Jeff... honey... I love you dearly, you know that. But I'm not what youthink I am. I was.