I had rubbed my tits against him while I picked up his plate and he liked that but didn't do anything. Anyway, finally I just blurted out:"Dad, I want...to have sex with you if you want to." Not very tactful huh? I was standing right beside him and he put his arm around me and said he would love to and thought about it all the time but he didn't think it was a good idea because I was his son's wife. I picked up my cell and dialed my husband and handed the phone to dad. This is what my husband. She could use a little relief." Cecilia was amazed and decided that all she could do was follow his instructions and began to undress.Karen, meanwhile, went to the lobby. It was nearing 7:30 and Karen had arranged for Abby to arrive around 8 am after spending the evening in town at a hotel so she could surprise Keith the next morning. Karen had not counted on entertaining most of the night, so she was not sure how well this would play out. But she knew Keith would be pleasantly surprised and. I reached back and unclasped my bra, giving my nipples each a quick pinch, all it took to make them stiff and errect. I gave a soft gasp at this new kind of pleasure, but it my pussy was still screaming for attention. I turned my mind back to my fantasy, thinking of my man’s hard dick, ready for a pussy to enter. I pulled down my underwear, kicking it off my ankles. I lay on my back, spreading my legs wide. My fingers returned to my clit, rubbing it harder, kneading the skin in circles. My. ” Jack headed towards the break room. “Let them know I’ll be there in a few minutes, as soon as I get some coffee.” She glared at Jack for a second, then started down the hall.Jack contemplated how he had ended up at Booker & Blakely. He had gone to school at USC and earned a degree in marketing, but nothing had ever quite worked out as he had thought it would. For a number of years, he had bounced around at various radio and television stations selling advertising, but that never appealed to.