”Not really sure what to say to that, so I just kind of smile as a thank you.He moves down to the sweats I have on and pulls them down and looks at ...y cut abs as he is doing it…that distracted him shortly and then he notices that I do not have on any underwear and my cock is now hanging there with nothing on it.He looks over at Becky and says, “Wow, I did not think he would be that thick…that is a very nice cock you have…and he smiles at me. I have seen millions of them and that is a very nice. And of course they were right.So Karen and I would meet two or three times a week and spend a terribly short three-quarters-of-an-hour making love. It was desperately frustrating not to have more time together, but not as frustrating as those times when we were together but had to pretend that nothing had changed between us. Like the times I came over for supper with Karen and Kendall.We had established the habit of getting together once or twice a week, just the three of us, and it seemed. He’d been so surprised that he’d forgotten that Molly was coming over. ‘Nice to meet you,’ Chelsea said, holding out her hand. Molly took it automatically. She noticed the delicate, manicured fingers that contrasted against her own, dry from constant washing and wearing latex gloves. Molly felt like a servant meeting the lady of the house. ‘And you,’ she said. Her heart was cracking and she wondered if the others could hear it. So this is Chelsea, she thought with a sinking feeling. Chelsea. "There'd be too much opportunity to, shall we say, find evidence that might have been missed earlier. In fact, if I were you, I'd try to find some way to get a dog in here. Who knows what might have been left behind?"Gary gave a short, sharp laugh and said, "No problem with that. I know someone who can help."Pulling out his cell phone, he made a quick call while Ken and David went around cleaning up. A few minutes later, the store doorbell rang."Yo, Knife," smiled Gary, opening the door. "How's.