The bonus of that was the toy that I got to place on my clit and handed him the remote control to operate it all weekend. No matter where I was I knew...when he wanted me because he would just push the button and send my legs shaking. It was so good to finally have my baby in my arms but the bad part was I eventually had to let him go once again. We both needed this weekend away from work, k**s, and dramatic people in our lives so we could truely relax, enjoy, and breath. I tell you it was the. "Yeah. He'd have to be pretty obtuse not to notice. But he doesn't care. He's happy being him." Do you know you're a nerd?"He smiled, put his arms around me and pulled me in."Yeah. And I'm happy being me."He squeezed me as he said this. I don't know who had the bigger smile, Jeff or I."Tell me more." I snuggled against him. "Does he have a sense of humor?" He has a great sense of humor. Sometimes he can get a little cheesy, but he can see the humor in almost anything."I knew what I was getting. Not to be outdone Jerome dropped his sweats and revealed a slack tool of perhaps 9 inches that was growing rapidly under her gaze into a monster. Sam was the last of them to reveal himself red of face under the gaze of the other three he produced 6inches of cut pink stiffness, feeling awed at the size of his black co workers. Wendy sensing the lads embarrassment, applauded his shape saying he could have her first as she loved cut pricks, which boosted the lads ego no end. He visibly brightened. About two months later dad had to go interstate for some conference or other. I decided that I would spend as little time as possible at home while he was away. Anything to avoid Marsha. Work was a great escape and I would eat out after work and just go home to sleep. I got an urgent call to go to a job one Saturday. Some huge problem I was told. I told Marsha I would gone all day and meet mates at the pub for dinner. As it turned out the problem wasn’t as serious as first thought so I was.