Especially to his girlfriend. Shedeserved better than him. Strange how these thoughts occurred to himnow. He made a note to do whatever she asked of h...m from now on. Bebetter support for her.It was some time later when she finally got home from work. Glen felthappy. He couldn't show it. Couldn't smile or embrace her, but he washappy she was here.He watched her come into the bedroom. She took off her work clothes.Several times she called out for Glen and each time Glen tried answeringbut, alas,. I just said thing because I can't say bad words."He said, "You can say penis."I said, "The point is, she didn't say thing because she didn't know what it's called or what it's for. Candy, you do know what a penis is for, don't you?"Candy blushed and nodded. She said, "We studied that in school. Everybody knows what they're for besides going to the bathroom." There, John. She's not a child anymore, and we can't force her to remain one. She is sexually mature, and she has to learn how to manage. I was greeted with a beautiful sight..there you were busy cleaning out the garage next door.... i got out of the cab and moved up the driveway...you came out sweat running down your brow... i greeted you and we smiled and exchanged hand shakes as my hand took yours i could feel the excitement rush through me although you were in your sweats they clung to your body showing all that i needed to conjuror up a picture of your soft cures...you excused your appearance but i told you that it was. It started to become various obvious they were going to fuck. Then Kristen went to the bathroom down the hall and texted Hannah to come meet her. Hannah went to the bathroom and Kristen asked her if she would be okay with leaving the room for a couple hours. Hannah asked her if she was sure she wanted to go through with it. Kristen said yes, she was. Hannah asked her if she had an condemn, and Kristen said she had protection (whatever that means). Kristen went back to the room. A couple of.