”“All of that does sound like something a handyman can fix. I am a little handy and I may be able to fix some of the things you have mentioned. If...you want I could come over Saturday around noon and give it a try and maybe save you a few dollars.”“You would? I would be so appreciative if you would do that.”“Let me write down now what those problems were that you mentioned and when I am here tomorrow tell me if there is any name on the faucet that is dripping. Don’t worry about being. By the time he was finished, Mitch was smiling widely."Hell, I'll buy a copy of that one myself!" he exclaimed."You've got to be kidding," said Kris."Sounds kind of titillating to me," said Mitch, shrugging his shoulders. "It's every man's dream, to have access to all those women and to be able to control them and get whatever he wants, whenever he wants it." That's what makes it so stupid," said Kris. "Nothing like this could happen in real life." That's why they call it fiction," said Mitch,. I looked down and couldn't see the action. Her hair was spread out all around her head, hiding the incredible things she was doing to me. Her robe was also open and spread across the bed like a blanket. She was nude underneath. "Mom..." I moaned.She popped her head up, a smile on her face, lips slightly swollen from working my cock."Hey baby! Good morning!" she said with a huge grin, and then went back to sucking my cock."Mom, I'm close!" I warned her. "Good!" she said and rose up to her. ." he breathed as I pressed my hands to his crotch, kneeling between the man's spread legs now."You do like my little titties, don't you, Daddy?" I gave him my almond eyes. "Or do you like my girl cock better, hmmm?" I, uh ... whew ... Venice..." Shhh..." I giggled, unzipping his pants and I found his penis hard as a rock. I pulled it free so the man's long fat cock stood up straight from his open zipper."Oh my," he swallowed hard."That's a nice big boy cock, Daddy," I whispered. "I knew you.