He wanted to be inside her, to feel her again engulfing him, fucking him, and draining him. The delicious view in front of him and the shock of her re...eal had overwhelmed him. He was so completely entranced at the sight before him; he had not noticed the items in her hand. “Well I don’t need to ask if you like it,” she asked pointing at his stiff cock. “You… you look fucking stunning.” “Appropriate choice of words Harry, I am a stunning fuck, aren’t I?” He gave a salutary nod rapt by her. Now they were married they upgraded their accommodation and, with Steve now earning well over 6 figures, bought a 5 bedroom house with three and a half bathrooms, a bonus room, central vac plus a pool in the yard. Joanne loved the house. It was the first place she felt she could really call home and she kept it spick and span with nothing out of place. Life was sweet.The years went by and the k**s were all now at high school. Sex for Steve had become something you did on Friday night and Joanne. Jason worked out as hard as he could. There was multiple gym AIs that assisted when one was pushing heavy weights, but it was an ideal opportunity for many of the young people to meet each other. He saw many others working in other areas of the gym all using the AIs. They were a focused group of young people who did not want to waste time. That is not to say that Cyril was not serious; it was the young woman who had insisted that she help him that morning, and he had decided not to refuse.His. Eric smiled, not completely sure about the reason for her gaiety but starting to catch on. “We’ve been so silly,” Tracy said, putting her arms around Eric’s neck. She loved the feel of him as he slid his hands around her waist. “Our friends were right. We should have listened to them months ago.” Eric lowered his face to hers. “Months ago,” he repeated, his voice getting husky. Tracy could smell the soap from his recent shower still on his skin as they embraced. It left her giddy. She looked.