When I was down there, gagging on his Beautiful cock, his hands came along the back of my head, scooping up my hair and holding it for me. Suddenly, h... was there; My Jonny had bent over at the waist (as best he could LOL) and had kissed me fervently on the top of my head. Without missing a beat, I heard him whisper "I love you, My Queen, I love you", and he kissed my scalp again. If I wasn't grinning like a psychotic before, I was then. Mouth full or not. I took my cue, and pushed my tongue out. Nice dinner at the nicest restaurant in town. Kelly gets home from work and gets ready, but doesn't seem to be acting like herself."What's wrong?" I ask."Nothing, just a long day at work." She responds as she takes her work clothes off. But for some reason she went into the bathroom and locked the door, instead of just getting ready in our bedroom. I don't think much of it and we head to the restaurant. Dinner is great but Kelly is very quiet. We get done eating, and I am nervous, but I get. I said ok. When David came over I figured since it was just guys here I came out of the bathroom nude and headed to my bedroom. David looked up and smiled. Putting on my pajamas I came up front and watched television with him till bed time. He gave me a hug and ran his hand down my back and pat my butt. I didn't think any thing about it and went to bed.He watched me a couple of more times,each time he found a reason to rub my back or butt. One day he asked if I wanted to stay the weekend at his. Joan Boudreaux was a big woman with long plaits that she did herself, and Mary Ruddock was thin, tall and wore her hair short. It was nice to be around them, and talk girl things. Big girl things, admittedly, as they were all in their forties, but still. Joan had a quiet, friendly husband and three beautiful daughters, and Mary went in for the occasional lover but didn’t keep any of them around for long. She often told hilarious stories about their clumsiness, larded with a good deal of.