I hadn't heard the story in years and having mom tell it again was really special."Did you grow up on a farm?" No honey. I grew up in Chicago, just a ...ew blocks from Lake Michigan in a tiny apartment." What did your dad do?" He sold cars and was pretty good at it as well." Really?" Brenda said. "What kind?" Cadillac. Only the best American steel was what he used to say."Ashlee asked, "Is he still alive?" No, he died a few years ago and my mom died a few short hours after he went. They were both. .. oh Jack...” I moaned loudly.My entire body was shaking. Jack’s sweet mouth let my nipple go and kissed me hard in the middle of my orgasm. I fought to breathe being smothered by Jack’s hot kiss.Jack slowed his movement until my orgasm faded. His fingers slid out of me slowly. He broke our kiss. I was panting hard.“Mmm,” I cooed happily.Jack stared at me looking happier than ever. “I love you so much Sara,” he rasped.I was still on fire. My orgasm had faded but I was hotter than ever! I sat. As a young man, a fighter and ex-military man I was well conditioned and fit so to speak. I had been living life hard and fast and this job was going to be more than just interesting, it was an awakening. I would do just about anything for money as long as my moral compass wasnt too upset. Sexually, I had been paid to perform privately and publicly. I had sexual encounters with both males and females for money. I had performed sexual acts on film and stripped in a club. On the darker side, I. I did not want to interfere in their personal life. So did not continue asking more about it. We had a good chat until 1.30 am, and we slept in our rooms that night.I woke up early, and she was still sleeping. I wanted to be nice to her and make her a good breakfast before she woke up. I knew she liked pancakes and started making them.She woke up from my utensils sounds and came to the kitchen. She was looking so beautiful in those sleepy eyes. I just wanted to kiss her right there.She noticed.