”“Greg, believe it or not, I want what’s best for you. I know NIKA will be fine. Yes, we’ll have to find someone to replace you, and that will...not be easy, but you have to do what’s best for you. I mean that.”“Thanks,” he said, standing and extending his hand.We shook hands and he left the office. I wasn’t surprised when Dave and Julia came in a minute later. Dave shut the door and the three of us sat down.“How do we go about replacing him?” Dave asked.“It’ll be tough finding that kind of. I decided to open aconversation about sex with her. Iwas acting not knowing some things and asking her questions. “Mom, is it ok to masturbate?” “Well it is as long as you don’t abuseyour self.” “Do you masturbate mom?” “Well sometimes I do” “How often do you have sex withdad?” “That is not your business.” “I am sorry mom. But I just wonderedhow often dad wants to have sex. Ialmost always have the urge tomasturbate especially when I see abeautiful woman.” “That is natural too, son. But still. He took my hand and placed it down his bottoms, I wrapped my hand around his cock, it was soft but it felt big, I took it out of his pants and looked down at it, my god it was amazing, it was so thick and had a huge vein running down the shaft, I started to jack him off and I could feel his dick growing, surely it couldn’t grow any more. But it did, it was huge, I was scared, he placed his hand behind my head and pushed me towards his cock, I opened my mouth and placed his huge throbbing cock. Slow, gentle music is playing in the background. Her eyes are drawn to the bright flames licking the firewood, and she’s lost in her thoughts, seemingly forever. Sipping some wine she almost misses the refreshingly sour after-taste, when the doorbell rings. She jerks, nearly spilling some of that delicious wine, a frown forms on her pretty face. She isn’t expecting anyone this late. She carefully peeks through the window but the single figure in front of her front door is obscured by the large.