‘Have you ever gotten laid at your house?’ asked Bradford. Rick stared back in silence. ‘That’s what I mean. There’s so little joy at home t...at the emotional energy gets built up and built up. That energy is like molten lava. It has to go somewhere. Sometimes it erupts into parties. It’s the whole Einstein, energy equals mass principle. In your case, the energy is turning into thongs and six packs of beer.” Rick hated to admit that he was making some sense. ‘So your last emotional energy. He was quiet at dinner. They looked at each other, wondering whether they should go easy on him tonight. After all, he was back and would not be going away again. All the rest of his work on the new company would be here. It might take a while, but they thought they would all be able to renew and refresh their love. Absence does make the heart, and loins, grow fonder. Jane and Paula had entertained each other in bed while Marc was away. They had fun and managed to find out new things about each. I walk in and people are in the living room, kitchen, and front rooms. There are a lot of people, but not too many as to where it’s cramped. I see a table full of food and I run over and grab two cupcakes. Chris comes in and I give him a cake. “Thanks” He says, grinning a bit. “What happened back there was just an adrenaline rush after wards.” I said. I grab him again and start kissing him but for longer, about 13 to 15 seconds long and he doesn’t resist or pull back. He just keeps going! While. Her eyes lit up in delight as the wet fabric hugged the shape of his cock, making it more definitive. Oh how she loved his cock, especially when she was the cause for it being hard. She admired the thickness of his member and how it pulsated with need as it grew. Her admiration was short lived as she pressed her needy mouth against the firmness of his thickening erection once more. It such a sweet sensation that drove her pussy mad with want. She closed her eyes as her teeth sought out and.