I walked over to them.“Holy crap, you’re big!” Nathan said, keeping his eyes on my cock.“Oh come on, you’ve been to my practices and trainin... for swimming,” I said before giving him a hug.As I broke the hug, he reached down and wrapped his hand around my partially erect cock.“Are you ... is this always like this?” He asked.“No, actually. It started after I took this new medicine Becky got me to increase my virility. One of the side effects is arousal, but it’s lessened if I mix the medicine. I mean..." You mean you're drunk and need to leave." Wait. Stop. Please. I do think you're pretty. I've always thought you were pretty." Standing, Jack steps close. "You're smart. You're sweet. You're creative." Moving his head closer and closer until their lips are almost touching. "You bring a smile to my face. Even when you don't care how you look." Twirling her hair with his finger. Jack places his hand on the back of Carters neck. Pulling her in the rest if the way. Kissing her hungrily.. Vicky held out her left hand for Dan to take and began looking for Doris’ dog. He felt the softness of her skin. “Maybe this is her glove,” she said, stooping to pick it up. She showed him the blue glove that matched the one on Doris’ right hand and her hat.“It must be,” he said, taking it from her and putting it in his pocket.“What kind of dog does she have?”“A black lab.” He remembered.“Where do you think her dog might be? Maybe it ran home.”“Maybe, where ever home is. No, I think it’s so. Aunt Trudy smiled. "I have good people in key places, Iris; I can keep in touch remotely and keep my fingers in the pies that I am presently cooking up."Iris laughed at her aunt's analogy. Aunt Trudy had never mastered the art of cooking, so her 'pies' that she referred to, must have been any business projects that she currently had on the go."Well if you are sure that you can manage, Aunt Trudy..." Yes, I am sure, child; I have been meaning to take a break for a while now, and so this is the.