LOGINHis tongue made light contact, brushing the puckered flesh. "A Rose would smell as sweet if we called her scotch," he said. It was all he could think of; normally he was more poetic but his blood was rushing to accumulate elsewhere.Rose had heard variations of the "a rose..." line from "Romeo and Juliet" on a regular basis all her life, she blamed her mother Edith for naming her without the benefit of any prior relatives with the name, Edith just liked it. But now her Father's semi-lame quip brought a giggle, as she was very much on the same wavelength and both were in a heightened emotional state besides.After that first brush, David began a serious rimming around her circle. He was confident about her so there was no holding back, no hesitation. The texture of her muscle was, like Sam's last time, fascinating; it drew his tongue to explore more. But this time there was the added faint tantalizing sensations of the scotch, the hint of the scent plus the occasional taste to made the
PracticeOne afternoon Rose and David prepared themselves to try both exercises: analingus followed by their first vaginal sex. There were two full bathrooms off the master bedroom, so both had plenty of space to "prepare the area." Rose wanted to use scotch as a rinse enema, "to disinfect" herself and because her Daddy liked it, but Ann stopped her by explaining the consequences. During Ann's brief swinger days she had seen a vodka enema done by a friend; very little booze was involved but they had to call 9-1-1 because the near-instant effect overwhelmed the tiny girl. Rose settled on a more modest surprise: "scotching" the entrance.When David entered Rose was posed naked in bed, laying in a very attractive presentation for somebody who knew her father liked her butt, with a pillow under her tummy and her legs moderately spread. Her body language made her willing desire for him very clear. Ann saw David to the door, and looked in, but they were all agreed that maybe this first time
Unspoken, but understood by all in these discussions, was Ann's fading sex drive. For now, David had his distractions of the service girls and the wife exchange, both of which he instituted at the law firm with his wife's blessing. But Ann was looking towards the day when those might be gone or insufficient for him. "Are you going to work until the grave?" Ann asked. "A sexy man like you won't stop just because he retires,"she flattered. David planned an early retirement while he was still able. But not yet, he took considerable pleasure or psychic income in mastering his partners and the business. It was all he ever wanted to do and he was doing it so well.Ann worried that if the job did not kill him, then retirement would deny him the sexual outlets of the service girls and the wife exchange, driving him to other options - like wife #4. She needed something else to keep him with her. Well, she knew someone who was handy for the purpose.Ann looked across the bed, at Rose's love and
Each woman removed her own robe, and after a loving 3-way embrace each took one of his hands, kissed it, then held it to their bare breasts for their brief pleasant distraction before they led him to the oversized bed the three shared.When they were there Rose said, "OH! Now I see it... Clever daddy! Well, let us get you settled comfy dear, you look like you are in need of proper cuddles."Ann seconded the statement. "Yes! From the looks of you I fear you have had a rough day, you dear darling. I am sure we can help."As the three got into the bed David agreed with his wife. "It is true. But I have the best women to come home to. Simply the best."Their bed was very large, it was custom made by a business that had been David's client once. But cuddled tight together, with kisses lingering on lips and other places, the trio needed only a fraction of the space when they got to sleep.-Telling The TaleAfter supper the next day David told his women about his adventures with Sam. First
Rose wondered if her own choice round young bare bottom inspired it. It did - after they finished Ann was sweating and dripping with David's contribution when she thanked Rose. David was grinning like a kid at the time, Rose had never seen the like. They were celebrating David's landing a new job, his first as a named partner at "Somebody, Someone Else, and Barnes."Rose did the math and quickly figured out what she really wanted: an older, 'take-care-of-it' confident lover. She realized she knew one of those, and he liked her butt. At that moment she changed her life. She effectively met her father for the first time when the three of them had dinner that evening and they had a real conversation, like adults. He was not a child, in fact he was perfect for her. She fell in love with him plus she really liked Ann.David also fell in love, although it was so subtle he did not realize it. Rose had features that she got from her genes, especially facial features that reminded David, uncon
The Home of David BarnesBetween the May 22 and June 19, 2008When David Barnes arrived at home after his first contract closing with Samantha Zeek, he was greeted by his two women: his wife Ann and devoted daughter Rose. Both were wearing light bathrobes and they were eager to remove his clothing and take him to bed after a long day of work.-Ann was his David's third wife. They met during their sexy, drunken college days in Madison when she was his favorite secret lover, and he was her's. After college Ann married her college boyfriend who was from a successful family from Whitefish Bay. Since she was a shiksa the couple had to leave the state after the wedding. Now she was very wealthy after being widowed twice. After her second husband passed Ann reconnected with David who was divorced twice.After the couple found each other again they agreed that they wanted to grow old together. She made it clear that her first priority was a husband who would stay with her to the end. He just
"More." she whispered hoarsely, pulling at his steady hand as she trembled uncontrollably. He was on top of her now, leaning over her, one hand by her shoulder steadying himself, the other still working between her slick thighs. He leaned down and brushed his lips against her jaw, tracing it and fo
She gazed back into the drained bath and was drawn back into a remembrance of the evenings events, particularly her own aggression. She remembered his horns, how she'd caressed them. What must he think of her? Yet...they held a strange earthy appeal. Was that wrong of her to think so? She had to ad
Aside from that, and thankfully not being obliged to excuse herself, the evening proceeded in much the same fashion as the last.There was one more added bonus of getting to see Kara dance. It was, like the rest of her, strange in a perfectly wonderful way. She had an unusual style. Sometimes she w
"So, all done?" She nodded, but hesitated to approach, suddenly unsure of what to do with herself now that there was no immediate problem before her. He held out a hand to her and she moved silently forward laying her own hand in his, and was surprised when he immediately pulled her down onto his l






