I was already hard with anticipation. She asked me to go put on the kettle for tea, which I did. When I returned to bed and got under the covers again... I rolled her onto her back and began caressing her breasts, first through her pyjamas, and then reaching under them to gently squeeze her nipples, feeling them come erect with my touch. Her body started writhing under my ministrations. Then the kettle boiled, and I had to go get the tea steeping. This time, when I returned to bed, she was. ”“It is, but now that has to change,” he informs her.“She quit?” He nods his head. “Why?”“Long story,” he says.“That doesn’t seem like something that would put you in a good mood,” Debbie points out.“It normally wouldn’t, but I’ve had some things in my life change, and I’m happy about them,” he says.“Like another woman?” she presses.Before he can answer, the waiter is back with their food. Alan looks at what the two of them ordered and says, “This looks great.”Debbie nods in agreement ad she. But he’s OK. Tiny’s OK. All by himself, of course. And any regular guy would look OK against this gang of cave men.’ They both sat there for a few moments taking in Tiny. The joke, of course, was that Tiny had maybe a size and half on the biggest guy in the bunch of bananas sitting at the other picnic table and still ogling Cleo and muttering images of them with Cleo under their breath that had the other guys sneering and chuckling. But though he was big, Tiny wasn’t fat—more like solid, solid. Philip had quickly gotten a big hardon in his pants when he heard what Summer wanted of him. Of course, not only did Summer want Philip to fuck her, to give her his cum and knock her up, but she also wanted a very sexy fuck experience that she could recount to her husband that evening as she went to bed with him as well. But, she definitely wanted it to be Philip's semen inside her that conceived her next child.Philip's hardon was clearly visible in his crotch as he stood from where he'd been.