It’s tough still living at home,” Mike said. “You can’t seem mature when you live under mommy and daddy’s roof.”Emma thought about that fo... a moment. “Hey, Mike,” she said.“Yeah?” Mike asked without lifting his head.“How would you like to get out of your parent’s house?” Emma inquired. That made Mike bolt upright and turn to her.“I’d love to, but how would I do that? My parents are wealthy but they firmly believe that kids need to ‘find their own way’. Their words. They don’t charge me to live. He's going to live with me and mommy." I hugged her to my chest. God, I loved this little girl. I saw my dad smiling.We went to Toni's and put Jessie to bed. She had a long day. I kissed Toni and told her we could go shopping Sunday and get her an engagement ring. I kissed her one more time and headed home to my condo. It seemed so lonely when I got there.For the next month or so I would go by mom's on Wednesday night and Toni and I would have dinner with them. Saturday became our day. We would. But it was writ large all over his face: tonight, he wants it. I can't believe it! I can see him surreptitiously checking me out as he peels off his shirt and brushes his teeth. Rolls of almost chalk white flesh hang in folds at the sides of his chest, framing his not insubstantial man boobs, his deep brown areoles are stretched into broad ellipses, like two almond-shaped eyes, by the sheer bulk of his almost hairless chest. A vision of my cock slipping in and out of the folds of his corpulent. The sight was very erotic, I could feel my own arousal building, but I had planned on a special release of my needs, and it wasn't with this subject, but the one who was emptying herself of the injected oil. For now, I had other matters to attend to. I waited for the first subject to return so she could observe the act. Obviously the oil was quickly ejected because she was now walking back to the scene with a serene look on her face. She was knowledgeable enough to know to reinsert the plug,.