When he got to his underpants he hesitated. I thought of the night when I had watched George with Harry’s wife and thought about how I didn’t want...to show my much smaller cock to them. I understood his hesitation.“It’s okay, Ken. I saw you earlier and I’m not going to criticize you. We are what we are and not one of us can change that. Don’t be shy.”He slowly dropped his underpants and lay back down beside Linda. Linda reached her hand down and held his little grub in one hand. He was at. My soft ass presses up against your groin, it wiggles gently rubbing you, and I can feel you getting hard against me.Even in my sleep I want to feel you inside me. My breathing changes as I begin to awaken, you are still snoring, so I know you are sleeping soundly.Your cock however is awake and lightly teasing me. I rock my hips towards you allowing it to glide between my ass, and between my legs.I move slowly as not to wake you, turning my body around so that my head is now nestling near your. As the day wore on and on I often went back to watch the video again until every second seemed like an hour and later I found myself almost counting down the minutes till she returned. I have no doubt that she deliberately took her time getting home that day because when Sarah finally pulled into the drive way I not only found her smiling like she had just heard the worlds funniest joke, but she had also stopped at the video store to rent some dvds.Those little distractions were forgotten as. He managed a weak smile and Frank just looked in her eyes, thinking of her last two words. "I know, but I can't stop thinking about it. You know damn well that you've thought about it too and if you say you haven't ... you're fuc ... um lying, girl," he quickly replied and watched her face, hoping that he could see what she was thinking. He knew Christy wanted to do it with him, but she wouldn't give in and Frank tried his best."It wouldn't matter either way, Frank. It's never going to happen,.