He was glad that he did. ‘All the world loves a lover,’ he quipped the cliché to himself and shook his head trying to understand the metamorphos...s. Could his encounter with Vicki have changed him this much? He doubted it. It was just the time of day. Whatever the reason, he enjoyed feeling good. ‘Ahh, Vicki!’ he reminded himself of his newly found lover. She warned him about love. He would have to remember that. Sex was not love. It could accompany love, or stand by itself. He had learned that. She'd just for all intents and purposes cheated on her husband. Now Chris wanted her to return the favor he'd just given her. Amanda's mind was full of all kinds of thoughts and she didn't know what she should do next. "Chris...what you did felt.... it was... wonderful but..." Amanda trailed off.Chris stared at the woman sitting on his lap he'd just finger fucked. He didn't know why she seemed so reluctant to go any farther but he didn't' want to ruin his chances of fucking her."It's alright. . ummm ... fragrance. Your cock smells like a pussy." At this point I think I'm going to be firmly asked to redress and leave, but to my surprise, Sara says, "It's a good thing I like pussy too," and starts sucking my dick. I reciprocate and start eating her out. Her pussy was more trimmed than Kim's, but she had dark hair so what pubic hair she had really stood out. After about 20 minutes of very enjoyable 69-ing, Sara said, "I can't believe how slutty this is, but it is St. Patrick's Day, you. And then I finally answered."I'm not worried as much about her. But well, yeah, your parents. Getting the idea that their teenage daughter fucked the married older neighbor guy?" I finally said.She giggled. Her face was red."What's so funny?" I finally said."The way you said that. It sounded kinda hot. And well, I liked it," Katie responded.I just laughed.She smiled. She shrugged her shoulders and just looked at me."Anyone home?" She finally asked."Nope. Just me. She's at work. I've got the.