I feel for Josh, he deserves better but he loves her and he seems happy. Although she screws around. He has no idea. But I see into her half empty m...nd.She even had thoughts about me a couple of times. I caught her thoughts at least twice where she was wanting to ride me. But in her mind it was more of a hate fuck.Anyway back to the story. I was working a site with a crew but we got rained out early in the day so I was home by noon. Thinking I would have the place to myself I headed for my. "Definitely." "You are doing this all alone. Where is,?" Pardon?" she is affronted."Well," I gesture towards her work, "I'd apologize but it does seem to me to be a valid question. Oh well, I guess it's none of my ..." No, no," she reaches to my arm to keep me from turning away my gaze, "it is a valid point." Un unh." He has, 'issues,' he says." I laugh aloud, " ... issues? Oh, that's good." "Yeah I know, it is amazing that he can't multi task his issues into helping me a little bit. Oh well.". I flew out from London Heathrow to JFK then via an internal flight to meet Jane. Jane met me at the airport, we knew what each other looked like as we had exchanged photos. We embraced kissed and headed for her car, we drove to the hotel that we had booked just a few miles from the airport. We had planned what we intended to do when we met but the plan went out of the window so to speak, we walked into room 104 and as soon as we were through the door we embraced and held each other tightly. That's impressive, how big is it?" Mom, come on!" No, I asked you a valid question, how big is your dick when it's hard?" Uhm, a little over nine inches, and three inches around at it's thickest." You didn't get that from your father, that's for damn sure. He's barely half that size. Put it away and come downstairs and help me with dinner." Sure thing mom!"We are the Sullivan's.My father is Clark Sullivan, a salesman who is only home one week a month. He is 6ft4 and a little chubby at 215lbs..