One of her hands was on dad’s thigh for balance and the other was busy between her legs as she pleasured herself while orally pleasing my father.My ...oyfriend laughed in appreciative delight.“Fucking Hell!” was my verbal response.Mom stopped her oral servicing and looked up casually. ”Oh Kryssi, Kryssi, Kryssi,” she delightedly exclaimed as she sprang up and ran over to us with her bare breasts bouncing and a gleam in her eye. “What a pleasant surprise!”“Don’t you fucking kiss me with that. I could see her nipples starting to poke through the thin tee shirt she was wearing. I could tell she was as nervous as I was. We both wanted it but at the same time we were both scared to cross that line. She said that she had better be getting back to bed, and I knew I had to stop her. I moved my hand up to her back and looked at her. She froze as she looked back at me. I told her to stay, and she leaned forward as I pulled her to me. Our lips touching for the first time, slowly her soft lips. You'll do fine, just be careful whose bed you decide to hop into." I will." And then she bustled out.Jake didn't hear from Sharmila except for her account, posted soon after their meeting, demanding $80,000 as a fee. A covering note in her beautiful, cultured handwriting, explained it was conditional on the conclusion of the deal. If he decided against selling the property, she explained, then he would need to get back to her. She left a post office box number as contact. She, apparently, had. . and a nice ass. You are unique and people love it. From the look on Kyle’s face, I know he’s going to ask you to do some recordings and probably even put out an album, and all ASAP.”Dave rolled his eyes. “Ash, I’m a dumb old electrical engineer. Moreover, I’m no spring chicken like you anymore. I’m forty-three. Heck, I’ll need a rocking chair in another year.” He smiled at his own self-deprecation.Ashley laughed, “Age has nothing to do with it. Some of the greatest singers were old farts..