..but I'm not a thong man. I pointed at my dick.. pushed my hips like I was pumping her ass. We both smiled and went our way. Here's the point... l...te one night we played “Who would you Screw” about the subs working on our bathroom. She said Evan..... Evan was standing with us in the basement.. he did the tile. A couple of years ago we had a bunch of break-ins in the neighborhood and I decided to load up the property with 12 High Def security cameras. I work from home and the receive. ......................................................................John met him at Doug's house, he introduced his wife to John, they loaded up and took off. The usual work banter slowed down, they talked about their wives."Mine is a homebody type, doesn't like to leave, but that's why I like going up to camp!" Doug stated.John replied, "Mine loves to be on the go, I'd rather do other stuff..." and grinned."Oh? Like what other stuff?" Doug inquired."Um.... y'know.... stuff...." and slid a. The sound brought my cock to life and I alsocrossed my legs mimicking her action. Unfortunately there was no suchnoise when I did it as my trousers prevented my nylon clad thighs fromrubbing together. I was excited to see though, that by crossing my legsthe button of my suspender fastening had become clearly outlined underthe material of my pants. I noticed Felicity glance down at it and Iwas sure she'd recognize it. I casually placed my hand over it hidingthe outline of the metal end and the. He'd come to accept that graduation from the university might be an unrealistic goal, or at least a very uncomfortable one, given the publicity. With his university record expunged, he'd at least have options.Waylon spent the rest of his day sorting paperwork and mail. He'd threatened to have the AIs start recycling the mail as soon as it hit the big mailbox out by the gate. They would have done it if he had been serious. He marveled at the crap that various vendors and businesses sent him..