He was glad to oblige and gave her instructions on how to reach his farm, then headed for town to get a few things for the weekend, which was just two...days away. When she arrived she was more beautiful than he had remembered, light brown hair flowing down her shoulders stylishly, eyes sparkling, her neat sleeveless blouse and slacks modestly displaying her womanly figure with every graceful step. What a woman! Did he dare hope that she was coming back to him? Her hug and kiss were warm and. Why did she take his picture when he wasn't looking? Whywas she interested in a skinny little runt like him? But there could beno denying that they were attracted to one another - the body languagejust couldn't lie. In the end, he couldn't very well wait any longerwithout telling her some lie.Natalie checked her caller ID and confirmed it was coming from Paulwhile he sat at home."Hi, its Paul is this Natalie." Paul, I had all but given up hope that I was never going to hear fromyou. You. As I ate the first bite, I moaned, exclaiming how good the ice cream was. I could see him gulp.We continued this way, him rambling on about some life story, and me seductively eating chocolate ice cream. By the time I finished, he was sweating! By golly I was good at this!“You know, Mr J, this chocolate sauce is so good... so good!” I said as I took the bottle, opened my mouth and began squirting it down my throat.I was careful enough to drop quite a lot on my neck and chin – some of it even. I opened the folder papers, they weren't brittle and was a little shocked at what I read. Seems dad had tried to get mom to fuck John a couple weeks after they got back from honeymoon, when she said no dad asked what's the difference between fucking John and blowing the guy we met at the resort bar, John piped up, I'll take a blow job instead. So it appears dad started shareing mom on their honeymoon and kept going further when he could, last paragraph described dad watching mom sucking John's.