We talk, laugh, and have a few drinks. I have a great time, and I hope she does as well. After I've paid the check, I walk her to her car. I take a ch...nce and lean in to give her a little peck on the cheek. To my surprise, as I pull back, she leans in to give me a more intimate kiss. But I pull away. This confuses her. I try to quickly correct the situation by explaining to her, that I promised myself that if I ever got the chance to kiss her, I wanted it to be very special. She looked at me. It was so comical. Here we were. Two roommates in their thirties, and a fourteen year old boy, celebrating great sex, like a couple of high school kids after the junior prom.Rebecca recovered and started to giggle, which got Colleen laughing. Before long we were three lovers, hysterically laughing, enjoying each other and trusting the bounds of our relationship to keep us together.Colleen crawled into bed and we hugged as a threesome, kissing each other with unrestrained love. Rebecca and. "Before the conversation could produce tears, Cutie changed the subject again. "What does everybody want for breakfast?" I only have time for a bagel and coffee; I need to get to work soon." Her Dad was first."Do you have cereal? I usually have corn flakes for breakfast." Came from Halee."Sure, Halee. But wouldn't you rather have some hot lava?" That made both girls giggle. As she was getting the bagels out and handing bowls and cereal boxes down, Cutie asked her Dad, "Any more interesting. ”“Does he know my rules?”“Yeah. You cum first and only in your mouth.”“OK.” And I stripped for them, and sat on a seat waiting for my pussy to be eaten.Anyway, I think that you've got the picture. I'm a slut, I like being a slut, but I have my own rules.My boss was pretty good; not only did he take me on knowing that I was pregnant, but when I was close to full term, he offered me 12-months maternity leave on quarter pay. Quarter pay was not very much but it meant that we didn't starve. When.