She took mental note of how cute he was.Stephanie took the flowers into the kitchen and placed them into some water while Brad stood just inside the f...ont door waiting on her."You two have fun tonight," Stephanie's mother spoke softely to Brad from her seated position on the couch.Stephanie's parents loved Brad like a son. He treated their daughter like gold, which was something they had wished for her ever since she began dating. The young couple had been dating now for almost six months, and. Friday, the Black Masons were having a regional meeting, andthere was more to pick from than you could ever imagine. I was in the lounge that lunch time, and sitting by a very professional looking guy that was only fairly dark. After 15 minutes of chatting, I excused myself, went to the men’s room, and on the way, called up to my wife’s room, and told her to come down. Peggy came in right after I returned from the men’s room, and while Ed was talking to me, I stopped and made a big a do of. Buffy moaned in pleasure at the wonderful stimulation. The slightest movement caused the most scintillating friction imaginable. Her nipples were already hard and she was increasingly moist between her thighs. She wondered if she could measure her walk home tonight in orgasms rather than miles."Why bother? I'll probably lose count," she thought."To remind you of me," Drusilla told her."You're my black pearl, mistress," Buffy replied in complete understanding.Drusilla looked on in dismay as. She was nervous, but she had no idea how erotic the gesture was. The tent got bigger. "Jen, what is it?" I asked as calmly as I could, knowing full well why she was there. "Um, we, um, we should...we should talk." I reached up and took her hand. She finally looked at me. "Yeah," I said quietly. I tugged her hand gently and she sat on the edge of the bed, sitting ramrod-straight. She pulled her hand from mine and folded her hands in her lap. "Jake, what we did today..." "I know, Jen," I.