" She backed him up against his easy chair, her fingers undoing his shirt buttons as he fell into the seat. "It was so good. So right. You were so dee... inside me. I remember holding you and crying." Harriet, the light's still on. People in the street - " Are going to see me fuck you." She had his trousers open and held his cock in her hand. "It's standing up so nice," she said as she stroked his shaft, "I don't know whether to suck it or just stick it in my pussy." Harriet - I mean, you never. His young daughter still saw him as a hero, able to do everything. His oldest had been thrust into some unpleasantness, with which she obviously wasn't coping well.Picking up a business card that lay on his desk, he almost laughed. A week ago he would never have considered calling such a person."I just had an interesting call," Downs said."I thought you weren't working," Barnes replied in an accusatory tone."From Antonio," Downs went on."That's a surprise." Fiona is having problems." And the. . so it's about sharing then, is it?"That got me another smack."You know what I mean. A mother and daughter in the same bed with the same man? No way." Okay, then, tell you what. How about I just go visit her on my own? That way you won't be embarrassed."She propped herself up on her arm and looked at me intently."You're serious, aren't you." It wasn't a question."Only if she is," I said, massaging her breast and tweaking the nipple between my thumb and forefinger."That's sick." No it isn't.. I answered in shore sentences or with nods, barely looking at her. Out of the corner of my eye, I got a very good idea, though.She wasn't very tall - a head and a half shorter than me. She was incredibly tight, curvy with nice young firm breasts. She had straight raven black hair to the small of her back and a tan that was a few degrees darker than what could be called tasteful.She obviously kept herself in excellent shape and was very aware of her femininity, however vulgar. Her clothes was.