I guess he inherited more from me thanjust my looks. I take some more pictures of him throughout the eveningto work into his project.Soon it is time ...or dinner, and we all sit down to see how Jake's firstmeal has turned out. He serves each of us some meatloaf, mashedpotatoes, and vegetables with a dinner roll. When he pours me a glass ofwine, I tell him to pour a little for himself. He seems a littlesurprised, but I remind him he is me for the weekend. We begin to eat,and Jake soon finds. "I like seeing your penis it fits with your torso. I like the whole picture." As she talked my penis began to become fully erect. "Does my talking about it make it harder?" she asked with interest. "Yes, that and looking at you in your underwear," I told her. "Is it going to spurt, like it did last night?" she asked. "Not from just looking," I answered, "but I really like to look at your body." "What else do you want to see," she asked absently patting her hands on her abdomen and pulling at. " Beyond the size of my dick?" he teased."Way, way beyond! I don't know how to describe it, only that we all have mentioned it. Tony calls it your Superman factor, but I don't know if that is it exactly. I think it's just the Gibbs factor. You're so alpha that nobody else can compare and we're all drawn to that." Yeah, I know," Gibbs admitted. He did know that they were drawn to him, but he'd never really understood it."And it's just ... you make it easy," she finished, working the plastic of. I reclined my driver’s seat back and pulled the headrest out while my ex-was lying down on the back seat and our friend were on the passenger seat in front.From that position, my ex could easily reach my neck, ears, hair or whatever she wanted to. Our friend was busy rolling a smoke in the front seat and my ex’s hand were again running through my hair, only this time my hands had too reached her face and hair and ears.From her ear, I moved my fingers to her cheeks, and then to her lips, while.