He felt embarrassed as he stripped his pants down to the floor and pushed them aside.As Alex felt his cock twitch in the cool air he wanted to cover h...mself up with his hands but he felt that would be even more embarrassing. He looked over at Tom, his muscular black arms and chest bare, his pants still on."That's nice," Linda stared at her naked husband. "Now why don't you go and take off Tom's pants Alex."Alex violently shook his head no before he even realized it. "I can't do that," he looked. I've got some news for you Billy, if I wasn't making money selling your wood, I wouldn't spend so much of my time doing it. I make the money I make because I found something that people think they need, something they're willing to pay my price for. I'm not making my money because I made you discount the cost from what you'd normally charge Joe Shit the ragman for that wood. I'm making it because I went out and found some people who would pay me the price I needed to get to make it worth. The main page shows accidental viewers a story about a camping trip. But the women in this informal club know how to get inside to the posted stories. The stories are supposed to be submitted by many different women, but obviously I've written all of them. Since these women are all rather liberal, eventually they decide to call themselves ELG's - Easy Lay Girls. The story here is number 34 in this series. If people like it I'll go back and reread my earlier entries and pick out a few I. ’ Carol Ann blushed and followed him out of the bathroom into the twins’ bedroom, where he put Wendy down to sleep. ‘Good night, Jim,’ she said, and still blushing, turned and went to her room. ‘Good night, Carol Ann,’ he said to her retreating back, and then only to himself and very softly indeed he said: ‘Thank you, Wendy love!’ It’s certainly accurate to say that these events caused a bit of tension between Jim and Carol Ann but their focus was so completely on the twins that no problem came.