Only he called them "Dickie" and "John-boy" with a loving smile on his elderly face. They were both in their early thirties and were quite unalike and...yet similar in a way she couldn't quite put her finger on. Dickie appeared to have a perpetual smile on his face no matter what was said or what he was engaged in doing. On the other hand, John-boy seemed to frown an awful lot and would often subconsciously let his hand drop into his lap and started playing with his dreadfully huge pecker like it. Uh huh..." Natsuki rolled her eyes at Haruka and made gesture with her hand suggesting that the girl on the other end was blabbing away."Akiko. Aki-chan! Sorry. So, my sister's daughter is looking for a place and I was wondering if Ken-chan was around. He is? Good. Could you ... Yeah we'll be there in 10 minutes or ... okay. I'll see you then." Natsuki ended the call and then hit another speed dial."Hey, Fuyumi. It's Nat-chan. I need to run down to Ken-chan's office. Have one of the boys come. Probably better to just let the “Susan” saga die right here in Tennessee. No good can come from pouring salt in the wound by telling her about those four days. He looked over at her, peacefully sleeping against the door of my truck with her casted leg in my lap while driving home. God, she’s a beautiful woman and she’s mine. I gently touched her pretty toes and saw a smile on her face.Over the past two years, he had watched Jan’s transformation from a loving wife to a deceitful, conniving, self. And so after saying our goodbyes we headed for the car. Lynette whispered to me as we walked to the car, that she had a couple of the nurses interested in a three-some. You can guess what happened then; little head got talking to big head and decided it was not a good time to bring up our calling things off. When we got home, it was the same old scenario, clothes off rapid fire and into bed for hot sex. Lynette did tease me about spending most of the night with Rachael. But she was not very.