A week later, Rachel was his bride. Because of thatweek, I had a son, Ruben, and then, another, and another, six in all.But Rachel was barren. She w...s bitter. I had his children.Yes, I was jealous too, because she had his love. I knew he cared forme, but it was not enough.Yet, I prayed to Jacob's G-d and asked Him to give my sister a child.Nine months later Joseph was born.Recently, I was with child again. This time I prayed to make my unbornson a girl and let Rachel have another son. G-d. ' I just laughed and said it must be old age making me forget. I lifted his t-shirt to look at the design and stroked the outline with my fingers. He let out a slight moan but I was not sure if I imagined it or not. I finished the last of my drink which left me with a nice buzz. Tipsy but not wasted. I got up and headed to the kitchen for some water. Grabbed a bottle, went back to his room to turn out the light. As I was leaving he asked me to stay. Said we should chat a little more and lifted. He squeezed gently upand down his dad's legs a time or two and then felt compelled to return tothe attractive cock.As Steve lightly caressed his dad's fine cock with one hand and his innerthigh with the other, Lee's groin muscles contracted, making the entirelength swell and jerk. Hedid it again and this time, the piss hole flared opened and a clear dropletof pre-cum bubbled out. It shimmered in the light as it slid forward,followed quickly by another.Steve wiped the droplet with his. At least she pretended to be baffled. I know her better than myself. All the times she'd talked about yet another offer made to her at the fitness club to become a "whore" left me with the impression that she was quite fascinated with this industry. Also, if I was to believe her, her gym seemed to be visited by quite a number of whores to exercise their bodies. She also had a friend who, although my wife claimed to disapprove of it, undertook some activities from time in her bedroom to time to.