“I’ll call Millie and get his number.”Bobby approached the mansion with a few doubts. He could fix most things, even if he had to jury-rig them,...so they’d work properly. He didn’t know if his aesthetic skill, though, was good enough to satisfy the likes of Chester Chumley. True, it was Mrs. Chumley who had called him, and asked him to take a look at the porch swing which, she said, was sagging. She was of the opinion that it might not be safe anymore, and wanted him to see about making a new. I suspected that she could tell that I was having mixed emotions about my afternoon with Joyce. I needed to put things back on an even keel, avoid getting into a debate or argument about Kara, and avoid any romantic entanglements. I didn’t know if Joyce still harbored those feelings, but if she did, I had no interest at all. At a time when I was trying to simplify my romantic life, I didn’t want to introduce new complications.I dropped Stephanie at my parents’ house, and she gave me a quick. The feel of her lips, and the taste of her mouth as our tongues slid across one another's, sent a fire through my loins; and my cock got even stiffer!"Your very sweet," she said. "I'm lucky your my husband." Perhaps, but I think I'm even more lucky to have you as my wife!" I replied with all earnestness.She kissed me again, and then went to take her shower; while I waited.When she came out, toweling off as she did, her nakedness seemed all the more glorious. She'd trimmed her pubic hair before. ‘Take your time, Richie. Isn’t she lovely?’ ‘Yes, she’s very lovely.’ Richie said. You could see a distinct bulge in his pants. Donna came over with several shoes – all very high heels. ‘Richie, be a dear and get these in our dolly’s size.’ ‘Actually,’ you said, ‘I prefer flats.’ Lynn said, ‘Richie – those lovely sequined slippers.’ Richie stood up with a little noticeable effort, and Lynn slipped her arms around him from behind. ‘Why, Richie, you really do think our dolly’s a lovely little.