The prospect of failing, of being replaced by his damned bastard of a cousin was enough to make him swear to run a marathon if it meant his father wou...d change his mind. ‘Give me a chance, Dad. I know where my priorities lie.’ The phone on Harold’s desk started to ring and, uncharacteristically, he didn’t go immediately to answer it. ‘Then I guess you’d better prove it, son. Simon arrives in three weeks.’ And then he was walking toward the phone, all business and formality again. Damon was. “We’ve avoided talking about what’s going on,” Bethany said. “What are you thinking?”“I am not making any decisions about anything for a couple of weeks, at least. You know what my options are.”“Yes. Me or Kara, though Karin is always lurking in the background. And I guess Joyce and Elyse have some sort of outside shot.”“It’s between you and Kara. I’m not going to risk things by making the two of you wait for a year to know what the situation is.”She sighed, “That’s good and bad.”“What do you. I was so stunned and still in shock that I forgot everything. A hot woman was going down on me wantonly and my stirring cock leapt to action to fill her hot, wet mouth. Her hair tickled my thighs as she bobbed up and down, expertly swirling my manhood with her learned tongue.My eyes rolled back and my world dissolved into pleasure. The blood rushing away from my head, the hot wetness enveloping me. If I hadn't already lost my virginity a hundred times over in the last month I think I would. I did not freak out. I mean, yes, I jumped and covered up, but, well, I sorta liked it.”. Coming up with a story that was believable, without making it sound like she was some sort of sex freak for her sister, Gwen tried to come at it a bit obliquely.‘Liked what? Getting caught?”“Sorta. I liked, um, being seen.”“Being seen? You mean, naked?” Steph was putting a few things together, and as she glanced over her friend’s bare backside, detecting some slight trembling and movement, she debated with.