I want to take your huge cock in my pussy and fuck you.”“Are you sure? I don’t have any condoms.”“I don’t want any condoms either, I want ...our naked cock.”“You’ll be pregnant.”“Then I’ll just be pregnant when Chuck and I marry. I need your cock.”I pulled her with me as I backed up until my butt was against the desk. With my butt resting on the desk I put my hands under her arms and lifted her until she could wrap her legs around my hips, resting her heels on the desk behind me.Evelyn was beside. So don’t you stand there high and mighty, pretending like you didn’t know about me and Malcolm. About how we feel about each other. Just don’t, okay. For once, come out and be open and honest about it.”Jill’s words knocked the wind right out of my sails. I suddenly felt deflated, struggling to keep the spirit to fight and stand up to Jill, and Malcolm stood right there in front of me in my family home. In our family home.Luther had played me. Using the secret we shared like an expert card. I loved Coach, and I miss him."I didn't respond, and I didn't turn back toward her. I just left. I didn't want her to see the tears in my eyes. In my car in the parking lot, I sobbed like a baby.As I approached Elizabeth's office door, I ran into Larry Foreman, not literally, but we passed in the hall. The rascal looked me over, but he was just being male, and I appreciated his interest.Seeing Elizabeth was almost as difficult for me as seeing Robyn. Where Robyn was forthcoming about the people. This would be an all day gig, then the “bonus” afterwards for Mr. Wilson and his friend, Johnny.Took us about 2 hours to do the front. Mow, trim some bushes, and a few bags of mulch. By now we were both pretty pumped up, and dripping in sweat. Mr. Wilson and Johnny would walk around from the back every so often just to catch a glimps of “eye candy”. Jamie had a nice bod, not quite as cut up as me, but skinny as fuck, and a pretty nice bulge as well. Nice palm sized butt cheeks. Mr Wilson had.