I gave a shy "sorry," gathered myself and quickly ran into the bathroom as I could just feel her starring at my in disbelief.Checking myself out in th... mirror making sure I didn't make any marks or bruise myself up, I heard a knock on the door, "Shit," I thought to myself "Time to face the music." I unlocked the door and opened it to find Jessica standing their in her tight yoga pants and tight tank top, "we need to talk." I swear I swear I could taste and feel my heart beating in my throat. I. Not bad, but ... not me. And, yes, right there on the spot, I wanted to fuck Missy myself. I mean, I haev a right, don't I? I know her well; she didn't just meet me on the 'net. I have a bigger cock than this jerk, and she clearly does married men. So now I needed a plan. Tammy was pulling up to the house. Throughout our late dinner and as we lay in bed (of course NOT having sex), my mind was racing. How to fuck Missy? How? The plan was pretty simple, actually. I created my own account on the. It's New Year's Eve!" I felt as if I'd been kicked, too. I should have guessed something like this would happen and I wondered why the company had to have its party in their downtown offices. Why not rent a ballroom at a nice hotel?"Why don't you dance with Josh," Sandy suggested. "He's very good, believe me, and it'll keep him out of trouble while we're upstairs." That's a good idea," Robert agreed, giving me his best smile. I had a hard time resisting it, even after ten years of. He looked up at me and smiled, but not just a normal smile that he would normally do, it was different, a cheeky smile, but I liked it. “I’ve just called a cab, it shouldn’t be long” he said, still smiling at me. I couldn’t help but smile back at him. He made me feel weird, but it was a good weird. Like as if I was 18 years old again, and was starting to develop feelings for some guy in school, but when I came back to reality, he was my son, and it was wrong. The cab arrived and we went to get.