Dinner and a Cherry
As Harry's femming continues, it was time for Harriet to bloom.
The next day was like any other and on arriving home, Nancy met me at the door. I didn't tell her, but I was a little disappointed in not playing the what person game at the door of the garage, but she had her agenda and we had someplace to be. So into the house, down to the basement, a quick douche, and shower, then back up to our room to get dressed. “Harriet, you look very nice,” Nancy said as I stood before her. “Than...