Anyway, what's wrong with him?" Oh, nothing really. He's no Max." Nobody is Max." Yeah, but he's not a Max to me." You want to borrow my Max?" Yeah, s...re. Just behave when we get there, would you?" I'll be an angel." That would be a first." Hmmph. No dessert for you, then." Ooh, you making that cheesecake, Mrs Jones?" Of course, dear. You're coming." Okay, look, I trust you. Just tell Max, would you?" I'll sort it out. See you at seven?" We'll be there. Red or white?" Bring some white." Done.. ..in and out....in and out. Then I start to feel you getting close and I start to go harder, faster, reaching underneath to grab your balls and play with them as I suck harder and harder. I feel you body contract and shake a little, and then you slowly release in my mouth and I suck and swallow it all. When you finish, you pull me back up onto your chest and we rest together again.I think that we are going to snuggle into bed, so I start to pull the covers over us, but you stop me. You reach. ." Okay, I'll be there in half an hour."When Astrid Ames opened the door, Bobbie saw she was a very blonde woman in her early thirties with a pixyish smile. She was wearing a kimono-like housecoat and her feet were bare."Hi ... you must be Bobbie, I'm Astrid. Come in, come in ... make yourself at home." Astrid spoke with a faintly English accent. "I've set out the coffee and some cakes on the patio ... come, it's this way."They walked through an airy, spotless house and out through a. I asked you a question." She said sternly.I smiled at her."It starts at 8." I answered.She looked at her watch and jumped up."Then I better get ready or we're gonna be late." She said."What about dad?" I asked."Your father has to be at the office early in the morning, he'll be off to bed soon. Besides, you're my date, remember?" She said with a wink.I waited for mom downstairs and made small talk with my father as he watched the game. Mom finally came down the stairs and she looked stunning..