Her husband was quite a bit older than she, and I had overheard my Mom tell my Dad one time that she doubted Tandy Davidson would have married him if ...e hadn't been remarkably rich.It was easy enough to insure that the evening broke up a little earlier than usual, and that Mrs. Davidson stayed until everyone else had gone. In fact, I didn't even have to leave my room. I had discovered that I didn't actually have to be in the physical presence of the person I was trying to influence, so long as. After the drinks were refilled you said he had to come over so you could clean the mess you made. He said that it was alright and I closed the subject by saying that you were the boss and if you said he was coming over then that was that.The rest of the dinner was very enjoyable, and the conversation ranged all over the place, including lots of talk about sex. Everything was always veiled in innuendos, nothing directly about what might happen after but the conversation was also very suggestive. Immediately, his mouth increased the suction of his caress."I think we'd better get rid of our clothes," she managed to say. "I don't think I can wait for you any longer. I want you inside me, moving."He abandoned her breasts, mouth and hands, and looked up and smiled. Likewise, she released the hearty hold on his cock. Both of them began to peel down their jeans.He had no more than tossed his pants aside when he moved to her naked body. She reclined on her back, opening her arms to him. But. “I mean, I can’t let some other clueless guy get ambushed like that. And the thought of some other guy getting you pregnant makes me want to break something.” He leaned down to kiss the top of her head.Had he stopped there, it’s possible they might have continued talking, but it’s just as feasible that there might have been a long, strained silence.Bobby, however, didn’t stop there.His hands slid from her shoulders down her front, where they cupped her breasts.“Only my babies are going to suck.