Honda Cr 125-rocket, with all the gear. Dad had certainly come through after I blackmailed him into getting it for me. I been so busy with football I ...adn't even touched it yet. Even though an off-road vehicle, I decided it was time to give it a spin. I stripped right there in the garage, and slid into the moto pants, free-ballin. The tite smooth material, nylon and kevlar, gripped around my low hanging jock dick. The white and silver main colors enhanced it's look---appearing nearly twice as. It was no hard task to convince both to stay over tonight and go with me to Augusta in the morning. Especially not after they heard about the invites and the sudden immigration interest!“Hank, we have been talking a little about that. You know, just Bernie and me.” Lynn said, perched on my lap. Bernie was seated in her favorite spot, on a pillow on the floor where she could either lean back against my legs or sit with her head in my lap. I swear that girl was part cat.“You have? And what is it. His voice now sounds more powerful, primal even and you wonder what else has time changed about that college boy. “You look incredible.” You blush slightly but you know that he is not lying. You do look good. A few more than a few extra pounds but curvy is in again. Plus since becoming single again you have take care to dress sexy but not slutty, although you have a few slutty outfits in the closet at home for special occasions as well. As he steps closer you can see his eyes dip and look. Dario ran the firm, alongside his wife, Jane. He was about 6’3”, a good looking guy, built like a rugby 2nd row forward, but he was gratingly flash, with the usual car and trappings of a guy in his mid-forties trying to pretend he was in his twenties. John had had always dismissed him as a bit of a walking caricature. Jane was more reserved, both in appearance and manner, but had always struck John as intense and controlled. According to Catherine, both were prone to angry outbursts in the.