I’m Catholic.’ ‘Then, how do I know your kids didn’t break this thing? Look, see, the knobs are all loose,’ he said jiggling the loose knobs...of the air conditioner. ‘They’re not supposed to be like that.’ ‘They were like that when I bought it,’ said Joe already exasperated by the owner’s negative attitude. ‘The salesman told me that is how they come from the factory in China. He said they are all like that,’ said Joe staring down the owner. ‘I should never have bought the thing in the first. I push you back and you’re about to say something but I place my index finger on your lips. Hush baby. I take your shirt off then run my hands down your chest. Mmmmmmm I start kissing your neck down to your chest while i continue touching you all over slightly dipping into your groin.I take a step back and start unzipping your pants. They drop to the floor. Damn baby you’re so sexy. I continue touching your body this time concentrating on your hard cock. I kneel down, kissing your abdomen, down. I take my time. I lick and suck on your balls, playfully teasing the base of your cock as I make my way up from the bottom to the top. I feel the veins on my tongue and the rib which I so love inside of me, against the flat of my tongue.I glance at the clock, resolving to spend no less than three minutes teasing you, secretly willing you to take control and throw me down, reclaiming your dominance, but you do not. I feel the movement of your hips and thighs under me. I can sense your growing. She was watching Rich eat his dinner, his muscular arms flexing and moving just so as he cut the meat. She set her mind on seeing him without a shirt, asking silently if he had filled out as his father was. No sooner had the idea drifted into her mind Rich slopped a large dollop of gravy on his shirt. “Damn it, look at the mess” he grunted then pulled the shirt off and threw it to the floor. In moments the stunned mother was looking at her son's upper body. He was broad shouldered, deep.