“7:00am on Wednesday morning. I’ll drive down tomorrow evening. I’ll call Joyce and make sure I can use the guest house. I won’t see anyone el...e, though I might have lunch with my dad if he’s free.”“I’d prefer you left by 3:00pm so you’re there by 10:00pm Ohio time.”“OK,” I replied. “I’ll work that out. I’m going to change.”I went upstairs and changed into shorts and a t-shirt, went to Elyse’s room and put the gun and holster on her shelf, relocked the door, then went back downstairs just in. I want to get one for my pastor as well and put a bunch of happy faces on one dollar bills that fill up the pockets of his desk. Will I? Who knows. I want to marry Nate Berkus, and he’s gay, but I don’t think he really is. He just didn’t meet me yet. I want to kill Kenny someday but he’s fake. Kill him with sex. Or maybe just love. Eww Kenny! Get off of me! I was just kidding! Gawd. Gross! You’re too short for me. And you wear an eewky sweater you probably spilled ketchup on. Here’s a. .ou..." I couldn't complete my thought because Lisa was now stroking my cock. "The girls must love this," she said continuing her hand job. Lost in the marvelous sensations, I was still speechless. "Do you have a girlfriend?" Lisa asked. "No," I answered shyly. "Is that because of your stepmom?" Her question perplexed me and I finally broke my silence," What do you mean by that?" "I mean, maybe she wouldn't want another woman taking away all of your attention. Maybe she wants you all to. Not in our macho working world. So I pulled away and went back to her tits. I nuzzled them and then felt her small hand delve into my crotch, push aside my cotton covering freeing my stiff dick and grip it. I know I oozed clear juice over her hand right away and her spare hand pulled the back of my head onto her breast in a firm grip. I sucked of her nipple deeply and swear I got her whole tit into my mouth. Her breathing suddenly quickened, her body writhed and her hand went into spasm on my.