The joy of sex was so much visible that I doubt if such pleasure was available in heaven also. The free for all sex was such that I had seen at that t...nder age my grandpa getting between the thighs of mom in the grain storage room, and she used to willingly spread herself and welcome his ageing but tough manhood. I have seen my dad aged around 35 years and his younger brother pinning down my grandma in the cow shed and spill the seed inside her and she used to lock her legs around the buttocks. “Thanks,” he said, pulling out a chair. “I’d be glad to join you.” I had the urge to lean back since he’d scooted his chair so close to mine. I could see his eyes sparkling. He was obviously enjoying my sudden discomfort. “Michelle’s dress is practically screaming one nighter.” I nodded toward the dance floor where good old Michelle’s tits were fighting to stay in the red tube dress that was suctioned tightly to her overly voluptuous figure. “That would probably be a better use of your time.”. Of course, the cops were on the lookout for a fictional serial rapist who would, I have no doubt, strike again.Then of course there was sex, lots and lots of sex. I enjoyed the scenery on campus. What man wouldn't? It's a lot more fun ogling pert young women if you can ensure that nobody will notice your obvious stares. It's also a lot of fun knowing that I could fuck any of them I wanted. And, on occasion I did. There are many women (not a majority, unfortunately) who, given the right. This pizza really is great, even if it’s not that fresh anymore. Maybe I should try making pizza sometime?“Oh? And what’s that, sweetie?”“I’m going to try to make this lobster mac and cheese I had last Monday when we went out. It was amazing.” I’m afraid of what will happen if I succeed. I don’t think I can stop myself from making it all the time... “Wow, that sounds pretty tasty,” Mom said, eyeing the three remaining slices in her pizza box. She picked up her eighth slice and took a big.