"What are you doing here!?" Chelsea shrieked with joy.Michael responded, "Well, we couldn't let you celebrate your birthday alone, and definitely didn...t want you having to drive tomorrow by yourself." "Well, get in here," Chelsea said, as Molly and Wesley came running around the corner to greet Michael and Corey. The kids had instantly taken to Corey as a brother, and Michael as a dad they didn't have. After everyone got over the shock and excitement of the unexpected arrival, they got to work. He seats her at the table and kissed the side of her neck in the process.When dinner is finished, he cleans up the mess. When he turns around from putting the leftover in the refrigerator, he sees that the girl has indeed removed her shirt. Her eyes are on the floor and Roman steps in front of her, placing his hand on her chin to raise her face to look at him.“You look just like your mother,” he tells her. “It’s incredible how everything is the same, including your bodies.”The girl looks up and. ‘You liked that icky car stuff when I fixed your POS for you.’ ‘Girl, don’t go there. My car isn’t a piece of shit. What do you think gets you to the auto parts store when your truck is in pieces, as usual? Anyway, have fun with your mud. I’m gonna get laid.’ I grinned wickedly. Little did she know. Well, her presence ruled out a party girl get up. Too many questions I had no intention of answering. I pulled on my underwear and slipped into jeans and a tee shirt. I pulled my combat boots on and. We two were having the coffee. I was still nervous and my hands and legs were shivering. He finished his coffee.Now he came right back to me and both his hands were on my shoulder. He started massaging my shoulder and slowly his hands came to breast. I kept the coffee cup down he cupped my breast and hugged me. He kissed my neck, earlobe and cheek. His right hand was massaging my boobs and his left hand came to my abdomen and crushed. I was moaning. He removed his towel. Now his both hands were.