“Sure thing Becky, where would you like to start?” I replied. We decided on the stairs. Man was that a good choice. She already had the wood in he... garage. The house had been her aunt’s and she had inherited it just a few months ago. Her aunt didn’t have the means to maintain the house on her pension and had let it fall into disrepair. I cut the 2x6s we needed and showed her how to remove the old boards with a 3’ crow bar. I leaned over her shoulder as we gripped the bar and I could smell the. "And I don't want you fighting because of me," I said. "If I see that happen, I'm leaving."Danni remained silent, but glowered at me. Actually, I think she glowered on a general basis, but happened to be looking at me when I saw that."I don't care what you all do with him," she said in an obvious attempt to project dignity and unconcern. She might have succeeded, had she not been glowering when she said it."Then I say we continue as planned," said Denise."And what, exactly, does that entail?" I. I was surprised that in less than a second he did that. I was now totally naked, lying face down. He massaged me generously parting my legs and particularly paying attention to my inner thighs. Then I turned over. Then I turned over and he massaged me again from head to toe.He sat between my legs. He held my dick, pressed by balls and g spot and put a finger a bit inside my asshole. I was already hard because of the massage he had given my groin area. He pressed then all in such a manner that I. Scott grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled it off. His pants and boxers went off just as fast. My fingers went to take off my top, but his hands and voice stopped me."Let me do that. I want to feel your skin against my fingers," he said. His hands quickly got rid of my shirt and bra. He grabbed my pants and boyshorts and pulled them off with a hard yank. He looked down at my body and smiled."God I love your beautiful body. Your body screams for mine. Doesn't it?" he said getting on to the.