He is your father. Anything he and I ever had between us is dead and buried, except that he gave me you and I am eternally grateful for that." Sophia ...miled. "But other than that, he's nothing to me. But he is your father, and always will be. And if you want a relationship with him, then you should have one." Thanks, Mom." She looked at her mother with a critical eye. "Are you working tonight?" No." Why you dressed up, then?" I have a date. Don't worry, the kids are with their father." Mom, you. Now Jay's tongue was fencing with Andrea's inside her mouth as he sought dominance. The Dressing gown belt loosened and finally the dressing gown slid unceremoniously to the floor and both lovers were now naked.Slight pressure pushed Andrea back to the edge of the bed and then she was suddenly flat on her back with Jay's mouth sucking gently on her right nipple as his hand continued to pinch and twist her left one. Andrea began making murmuring sounds from somewhere deep inside her throat as. I had prior experience writing works of non-fiction, journalism, and academic research. However, I had always wanted to write fiction and have had ideas for a couple of political novels for many years. During the summer of 2002, for reasons I myself do not understand, I started to write a story in which I sought to explore a variety of erotic punishment scenarios. Originally I intended to write a story of about 10 chapters, but as my imagination took off, I ended up with a novel of 28 chapters. "No kidding, have you guarded anyone I know?" I asked."Probably not, it's been mostly authors and a college basketball player," John replied."Cool," I said.We cuddled for a few more minutes. I turned back around, and laid on my other side. He put his arms around me, and I really felt safe. I think he might have wanted to do something, so I turned around and kissed him again."You are the most stable man on the planet, and let's just try this once," I said.Then he kissed me on the lips, as he got.