“I’ll ride your cock a minute or two then suck you off if your daughter doesn’t mind,” she countered, making herself naked.“I don’t mind a... all. I can give Daddy a nice blow job when we wake up in the morning,” she approved.Her clothes off, Heather’s body looked similar to Abby’s, only a little taller and mature looking. Abby slipped Dan’s boxers off, and the girls sensually shared his cock, sucking it to grow hard.Heather straddled her lover and impaled herself on his hard shaft. She did ride. Normal attire for a place like this, not what Dan was used to though. He was more used to what he might see in France or Greece, perhaps Vegas or on the boardwalk. She did look mildly familiar, Dan couldn’t place that though. Of course it couldn’t be someone he knew, he had been gone from this place for forty long years. ‘Here for the reunion?’ She asked, just making conversation. ‘Yea, but I see none of these people have been eating right, they sure do look old!’ He wisecracked with a grin.. Treat her real nice and make her feel like a queen." So what's on for tonight? Grant asked his wife."Do you remember me telling you about the guy I met at the bar while waiting for my customer one night? He was there early just passing time at the bar. I needed a break from an earlier client that day. We really made a connection that night. He's back in town tonight, so I'll be out late. Don't wait up."Grant didn't wait up. He drove over to see Dottie at the tavern she ran with Tony, the Mafia. I excused myself in order to return to my duties, and after not very long deliberations, there were reprimands toward the employees who made John’s life miserable, although not as severe as I would have wished, but the boss didn’t want to antagonize the team too much. My friend got a raise and all the others would have to report to him from that day on. We were a little euphoric, that is, until we returned home. Then, the whole memory of my betrayal hit me and I didn’t dare to look at him. I.