He’s nice enough I guess. He let me come home with him. Did I even tell him my name yet? Oh God. He told me his, What was it again? I guess it do...sn’t matter for now. He seems to like me calling him “Daddy”. His house is nice. What I’ve seen of it anyway. This stone floor is killing my knees. Ouch. Fuck. Sharp point.Note to self; no more hallway blowjobs unless he gets a thick throw rug for me to kneel on! Looking up at him. Letting go of his thighs and letting the bun of my hair down.. My wife was a keeper. After that day, our paper was hand delivered to the door. Kathy would say, ‘Let me get that.’ She always wore a shear blouse without a bra and I noticed she would pinch her nipples on the way to the door. She always made it a point to have a short conversation with Dave, our paperboy. Some days she would drop a piece of paper and bend over so he could gaze on those lovely titties. He was usually grasping the front of his pants when he left our house. I know when. More

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