What did you do to me first thing this morning? What a difference in just a few hours!"Joe, I'm thrilled and humbled that I could make such a differen...e in your life and marriage. And I don't mean your fantasy fulfilled by sucking and fucking my wife, or kissing my ass and sliding your face against it - yes, I noticed. Those are the selfish, and gratifying parts of my reactions."Hey Joe, we can laugh about this now. Remember all the times you bitched that Lois insisted that you Lysol your dick. Another part of my was fascinated, loving every second of it, begging more and more to plunge my cock deep within her. “No, I’ve had enough of sitting here taking your shit,” I finally said. “I’m going home,” and started to stand up. “Fine,” she said with frustration, putting her foot in my chest and shoving me back into the chair. “I had a rough day and worked out hard this morning. Start and my feet and massage my legs,” she ordered. “What the hell? And this is supposed to help me somehow?. Everyone had a good time and about ten it was decided to call it a day. The other five left, while Kathy and Aidan remained inside waiting for the taxi, sheltering from the thunderstorm which had rolled around the sky for much of the evening.As they sat there, who should rush in laughing, giggling and wet, on the arm of a man, but Julie. Aidan saw her take in Kathy and him sitting together, and the laughter stopped and her face hardened. Aidan lifted a hand in a half hearted gesture of. "Ah, sometimes I squeeze so hard they can't talk," Aunt Linda laughed, easing up a little."I guv...giv...up...pleesh," Aunt Barbara slurred comtically, hands at her side now as she neared u*********sness."She gives, Auntie Linda, she gives, she gives!" I cried desperately, trying myself to pry her legs open and feeling velvety steel in my fingers.Aunt Linda laughed and snapped open her legs, her groggy sister slumping to the thick carpet, almost out. I leaned down to rub her neck, but Aunt.