"Did you tell me you love me?" He nodded. "Good, I'd hate to belong to someone who didn't." Belong?" She'd confused him. He didn't seem to understand,...or he might not want to understand. A wolf would keep someone as a possession and he didn't want to be one.Marla ignored the question. "I love you too, you're the best thing ever happened to me. Can you do it again?" she asked "I hurt and we need to save the Motrin for later. Only two at a time, every four hours."He nodded and moved gently. Go to a couple of shopping malls to buy a complete Christmas wardrobe for you. Spend the night on the town. And we return on Sunday afternoon. Now don't distract me, I see the Airport exit is the next right and I don't want to miss it." But Janice, I got cold feet. I just know that once I get there everyone will know I am a 27-year-old man trying to look like a woman. I don't want to do it." Bob darling, are you the same person that did that exotic dance in front of our bedroom mirror last. "Craig reached across the table and held Joe’s hands while he looked him straight into his eyes. "You've handled me well Joe. I like the way you don't take shit personally. I mean the things I've done to you make most guys want to hide in a corner. But you're secure in what you want and besides, I really enjoy your company."Joe wasn't expecting such a strong endorsement from him but was really happy about what he said - besides being speechless. Joe was actually quite embarrassed and could feel. I’m smelling wine in her breath. I’m feeling Katia’s hand on my face. She’s turning my face towards hers. She’s kissing me. First gently, then more passionately. At the same time Nadine keeps stroking my dick faster and faster. I’m so close to cumming. I can’t believe what’s going on. I’m getting a handjob from my stepdaughter while I’m French kissing her mom!Katia and me have been fairly relaxed around the house, showing affection in Nadine’s presence. That was before our relationship.