I tell him how my F150 had been christened because I’d had a hummer in it. I think he really likes my tale as several times during its telling he ha... exclaimed "wow" or "you’re shitting me" or "be dammed”. Plus, he has surreptitiously rubbed his crotch a time or two and his bulge has swollen between his legs. It looks quite tempting. When I’m finished, he laughs and says, "You lucky horny dog you."I chuckle and say, "So, if you’ve had a hummer in your F150, then its been christened too." Fuck. "So, how are you doing?" she asked plainly."Ah fine enough I suppose. Heh not the best time for a reunion," Mattreplied as he looked around at the empty graveyard."Yeah, quite true Matt, I heard the news, terrible stuff from what I'veheard. I take it you found it in the same way eh?" Chloe shot back. "Mhmyeah same, and I managed to get away to see him off," Matt remarked."Still what a shame eh? I remember such good times we all had, with you,me, Jay......and my sister Claire," Chloe retorted. With her nipples hard and erect, Bob continued to suck on them. He was enveloped in her beauty. Bob continued to move down Lori’s incredible body. Kissing every inch along the way. His hands feeling every curve excited Lori more. Bob’s mouth reached the top of her bikini bottoms and slowly removes them to find a freshly shaven warm moist glistening pussy. Licking all around her clit and pussy lips, driving her wild. Her legs where long and slender, his hands moved down the outside, while his. After all, Phil had inherited the place from his father (Phil) and would be passing it along to his son (Phil) someday. There always had to be a Phil's...and a Phil. Washington wouldn't be the same without them.I didn't spend all my time on this obsession, but I did think about it every day. Sometimes, I would be shopping at Woodward and Lothrop, look up, see a guy who had the look of a lost and lonely soul and think maybe it's supposed to be a stranger. But that didn't add up, either. It.