I know it is a big turn on for young men like Josh to want to fuck an attractive older woman like my wife, but Josh had become infatuated with her.At ...irst I just ignored what he had wanted, but he just kept sending more and more. I then decided I needed to respond back so I told him how I appreciated his nice comments about my wife, but at this time she wasn’t interested in fucking any other men.He then wanted my email address so he could send my wife a few pictures of himself. I didn’t see. Just like yours is very nice."My heart was pounding like a drum. Andrea watched as I stroked my cock slowly there in front of the plexiglass window. "It's funny, but I feel like I am watching him now," she said in a hushed voice. "So Andrea, did you watch him long enough to see him cum?" "Well not that time I didn't, but I watched him probably twenty or more times and saw him shoot off each time." She had moved a finger down to her slit, sliding it from the back to the clit and back. He used his mind to force the codes to the forefront. He heard whirling and then the soft hum of a printing device nearby."Finally. Thank you, Bas." Aakil reached for the report laying on the nearby printer. He picked it up and began scanning it."It shows everything is normal here other than a surge in the electrical wiring." Dear God, is he going to overheat?" Anderson asked."No, but it looks like he's rewiring his electric synapses to run more efficiently." Aakil handed Anderson the. Mr. Jones pulled the pasta out of the oven and a stack of bowls from the cabinet. Everyone sat around the table eating pasta and Mr. Jones opened a bottle of wine and poured a glass for himself and Mrs. Peterson. "Guess this didn't turn out so bad after all," Mrs. Peterson commented. The six of them played cards and chatted for a couple of hours until it was time to get to sleep. "Well, the boys can crash down in the basement, and the girls can take Mark's room," said Mr. Jones. "Deb, you can.