So it was that one Monday Peter came up to her table and asked if he could join her."I've joined the gliding club, passed their tests and can now go u... solo," he said triumphantly."Wonderful but surely that was no great hurdle. I got the impression that you'd done it quite a lot." I have but each club has to test you despite your certificate so as to satisfy their insurance requirements." Ah, yes. Of course. Have you got your own glider." Not yet but with my generous new salary and no. This is me ending it on my end. Do you promise me it has stopped on your end?" Again she pulled herself into burying her head into my neck as she nodded. "OK then. Go upstairs and take care of yourself." She gave me a deep hard kiss on the lips, told me she loved me and went up to the shower.When she came back down she was dressed looking as beautiful as ever smiling hesitantly. She walked over to me, "Thank You for giving me my hair back and I promise, I will make it all up to you." How about. Becca interrupted him.“It’s way too hot for that. You can sleep on the floor in our room.” She said. Liz shot a knowing glance to Becca before snuggling into the cushions. Taylor nodded uncertainly before following them into the bedroom. Once in, Becca closed the door behind them. Rick was sitting on the bed in his underwear and a Tshirt, looking expectantly at the other two. “Do you think we have time to play around, or are you two too tired?” Becca said.“I think we have time.” Taylor. . tempting me."Gina, no ... please put it away," I mumbled but my eyes looked down at his wet shaft.Gina pulled on his foreskin exposing the head of my son's cock which was beginning to leak pre-cum. Tommy stopped rubbing my shoulders and leaned back watching both of us with wide eyes surprised I didn't say more. I looked at her wet fingers hypnotized by the smell and moisture gathered around them."Gina ... you shouldn't do this in front of me. Kristy's upstairs and she can come down at any.