He saw a look of compassion in her eyes."I don't know if she will receive anyone. She seldom has company. Who should I tell her that's calling?" Frank...Maloue." Step inside and I'll see if she will receive you."He stood at the door and waited. Ten minutes went by before the maid appeared again. She had a bright smile on her face."Miss Grace will see you. May I take your hat and coat?" Thank you," he took it off and handed it too her.The maid hung it up in the foyer then led him to Grace. "Hi Dave , oh , I forgot you were on for today --come on in"she said and gave him his customary welcome hug.As her breasts pushed into his chest , so warm and inviting Dave felt his cock start to stir ."Coffee first "said Judy breezily and led the way to the kitchen.Dave so wanted just to grab her from behind, pull up that nightie and just take her,glancing down he saw an embarrassing bulge as his cock pressed against his trousers.He knew he should have had a wank before leaving home when he. " WHAT?" Carly said. "Are you fucking kidding me!?" And it has to be real sex, whatever you two normally do," the stoned young man said. "Not some five minute make-out session or other bullshit like that. I want to see the whole show, like what you two did last night that kept me up until three in the morning. Real lesbian sex, on my bed, and before the weekend's over." Why on your bed?" Aubrey said sounding more confused than outraged.Rich shrugged. "I just think it'd be hot to see two hot. "OK," he said, smiling, taking the bag.They had an hour. The limbered up some, then ran through the Golden Waltz and the Sinatra. He handled it fairly well, all things considered, Sophia thought. When they were done, she turned to him and said, "How do you feel?" Tired and sore all over," he smiled. "I'm still healing physically. My ribs ache, and my wrist is screaming at me. Outside of that? I feel OK." Good." And I was very glad to see that you didn't fuck up the Golden Waltz again, Pookie,".