The flow of her juices over my face and the satisfaction on her face felt like a goddamn achievement.I moved up again and kissed her. She tasted herse...f through me as her lips played with mine. I moved up and held my dick near to her face as she moved her palms around it and played with it. Hesitant at first, she kissed my dick slowly. It built up her confidence I believe, as she opened her mouth a bit and took some more inside her mouth and I could feel her tongue wiggle at the head of my. ‘You are right,’ she said simply. ‘I’ve loved you for a long time.’ She could see his eyes sparkle. ‘Kylie you don’t know how much I thought of you when I was here in Paris. I sometimes would sit in my room, just staring at your picture, listening to your music and wondering where you were, and what you were doing. Now that you are here I don’t want to let you go.’ Kylie looked at Stephan. ‘What are you trying to say?’ She asked. ‘Kylie,’ he breathed deeply, ‘I love you too. Not just as two. A mercenary bathing like royalty, whatever next? Was she going to cut his hair, and clean his fingernails?“How do you like it?” she said, resting her head in her hand as she watched him.“Well, I’m starting to smell like a perfumed princess, but it feels pretty good to get clean. I’m more accustomed to bathing in lakes and rivers, if I have the time at all.”“I noticed,” she chuckled.He washed his stubbly face, and then threw his mop of wet hair back, running his fingers through it. As he spread. "Ok honey," I stated simply, already fearing my having to tell her "no" to whatever it was she wanted or needed.I had just finished draining the pasta and was busily tossing the salad we'd be having with it when I heard the front door open."Dad? We're here!" I heard Christy call out to me.It was six-thirty on the button. "In here!" I called back to her from the kitchen. "Dinner's almost ready!"Seconds later I heard footsteps and knew from the sound of them that I wasn't hearing just Christy's..