My wife was beginning to blush as she looked at me. She got off the sofa, went to a side table and poured us both a double shot of JW Black then hande... me one. I was intrigued, what ever was on her mind made her serious enough to demand my full attention and ease the message with alcohol. My anticipation was growing, what did she want? Do you remember how we met? she started. Well, yeah, you came into your dorm room and caught me screwing your room mate. You didnt say a word, just sat there. "What?" you shrug."This is probably going on in our town. At our schools. Parents need to know what their kids are doing."You haven't heard him talk like this in a long time. He might be ready to actually pitch you a story idea."What are you getting at?" I need you to look into this John," he suggests. "I know you've been bored out of your mind doing shitty city council stories, so hopefully this will give you something to focus your talents on. And the great thing is, it won't cost anything.. Push your body tight against it. Now pull back slowly." I said. The white t-shirt clung to the hood. She pulled back making her shirt spring back hitting her chest. Water smashed off onto the hood. "Your getting my ride all wet. Now arch that ass back. Put your hands above your head on the hood. Palms out. Oh! That is really nice." I said.I started to spray her big ass with the hose. Just like before her ass jiggled from the water pressure. Slowly the sides of her wet sweat bottoms. Roger apologised for his nakedness as he slipped the robe off however young Gavin smiled and put him at ease, “Oh don’t worry about that Roger” he said softly as he made some notes. He went on to explain that in order to accurately assess the best exercises he needed to measure his body and asked the old man to step close while he put his arms around his back with the tape to get his chest measurement, Gavin’s soft gentle hands on his bare skin sent a shiver down the old man’s spine and he.