“Excuseme,” said James.“What?”“Is this a new lady I have here? I mean undressing and makingherself at home immediately?... I do love it you understand.”Melissa was caught off guard by her own brazenness. He was right.But with an aire of defiance she said, “When in Rome….. Besidesyou need to change the dressing on my wound.”Without any warning, James went to her and held her in his arms,he looked deeply into her eyes and said, “Janice. “Are you sure you want to do this?”“I’m sure. Are you comfortable, though?”I thought about that. “I don’t know,” I replied, honestly.“Once your parents are home from their holiday, I expect you could go to stay with them.” Lisa paused, before going on. “You’ll have to sleep in my bed, though, until they do.”I could feel my face heating. “What about you?”“It’s a big bed. If we have a problem, I have a futon as well.” She fetched a footrest which matched the chair I was sitting in. “Here. Put. I quietly moved to where I could see them as well."I don't care who you are!" My Lioness was telling someone in the living room. "You can either wait until he wakes up or you can go back to Norway -" Nawlins." The man snapped back with a rather thick accent. He was a stocky, with shoulder-length black hair and arresting green eyes. Under other circumstances, I would have found him delightfully attractive. "Look, lady, this stuff is serious and I -" I would suggest you stop yelling at the woman. His cock stirs gently under the gray boxers, and Brittany?s expert fingers reach inside the fly opening, fingers that cup his balls, squeezing them gently as her mouth discovers his 8? long, almost wrist thick, semi hard cock. ?oh fuck, its huge! Yum!? thinks the 25 year old stripper as she swallows it to her tonsils, then pulls boxers down off his legs and puts her thumbs under his knees, lifting his legs up and back so her mouth can move to slobber against his balls, before lifting them with.