They both screamed in horror and both standing still naked in the kitchen where I could see them. Their screams scared me wide awake and her friend ra... back to the bedroom, while my wife quickly said what are you doing here! I said my boss called me a few hours after we spoke and said cancel the weekend work. I tried calling but you didn't pick up the phone and I thought you were probably sleeping already. I never mentioned or asked why they were naked or led on that I knew what they did. A. Some of them had some hair on their chest, specially 'round their tits. I lay in bed nights and would feel the fuzz that was growin' 'round my pecker and hopin' it would get thicker. I wondered if'n there was any kind of fertilizer, or somethin' that would make it grow faster. But Old Charley here already had lots of it. He hadn't started growin' any on his chest, but that black hair 'round his pecker was neat.I really wondered how our pecker's stacked up. I put my thumb and forefinger around. "Jen..." He started to speak, but when she sank to her knees, all he could do was widen his stance slightly, allowing her easier access. It had been too damn long since he'd felt her mouth—or anyone else's—on him. "I'm not as young as I used to be. Seven minutes..." You doubt my skills?" She'd undone his fly and belt and was shoving his pants down, her hands running over him, boxers the only thing between their skin."No, you're damn good. It's me I ... Oh God, Jen!"She'd tugged his boxers down. Of course I perfectly understand if you have other plans." Erm no," you mumble in surprise, "I'd love to come." Oh, that's great," she replies - I'll message the details over to you."Its quite a mixed group: Myself - and my husband, Gordon, of course. Mark, whose with us on a student placement - have you met him yet?" you recall a red-faced nervous young man of about 19, "He's bringing his girlfriend, I believe."Then there's Marcia Woolley, from payroll, she used to work with us until she went.