“One last good kiss please, and then it is time for these birds to fly away home.” The two men were left disappointed as Laura and Liaison disappe...red from view, but the night was still young and it had only cost a drink apiece, so far. > > > > - - “Well hello, fancy you at my door. I didn’t know you were in town. Who is the lovely lady with you tonight?” Laura introduced Liaison as they went to Upper Floor’s sitting area. “I have told my friend a little about you and your interesting home. We. ”“But what? You wanted to find a way to integrate with my family, and I think we found the perfect solution.”“I don’t know,” she said.“You have time to think about it. It pays well, you get your room and board included, access to a car, paid vacation, and one full 24-hour period a week off. You’ll also have two afternoons a week off. Veronica took Tuesdays and Thursdays, because Kara can be home those afternoons. And you’d get to be here. With the kids. And with me.”“With you? Like with. Or even a so-called friend. I hear some of that too. The stories haunt me and have sent me to the library to help me understand what my clients are going through. But I could be overthinking this. Tara could simply bet naturally shy. She could be one of those people who are only comfortable expressing themselves through her art? She's generally cheerful, so that's more likely. but I want to know. I like her-- maybe too much! I gently touch the arches of her feet. Tara is tender there and this. He still had his briefs on as he helped me out of blouse and black skirt. He unhooked my bra and started licking my tits and nipples. He then slowly worked his way down to my panties. "Matt, no," I managed to mumble before he pulled down my black lace panties with his teeth. I let out a gasp as he stuck his tongue inside of my pussy and started to swirl it around. John had never done this to me. I think he found the concept repulsive. Clearly, Matt didn't share this trait with his father.