" Say, Jane," John grins, "why don't you have Sam gives you a hand with some of that stuff. I know it is heavy work. I'd help, but you know how my bac... is." I wouldn't feel right asking him. I mean, I hardly know the man," replies Jane. "I'll manage somehow." I'm showing his wife how to throw a pot, and I can tell Sam is bored," explains John. "I'm sure he'd be glad for a break, while I give her some instruction." I can just bet the instruction you want to give her!" laughs Jane. "You randy old. He went to the closet and took out his jacket. “Hey, I would love to stick around and talk, but that was a work thing. Got to go.” He walked out the door.Laura came down the stairs and looked around. “Where’s Bert?”“He just left. A work thing, he said.”“Oh.” Laura had a disgusted look on her face. “Let’s go. I’m hungry.”We went to one of the better Chinese restaurants and were seated at a booth. We had been here before and knew what was good, so we were ready to order food and drinks as soon as. " Anita, I'm no longer your sweetheart and I have nothing I want to talk with you about. I've already started divorce proceedings and our lawyers can convey anything that needs to be said. What I saw in Denver has totally destroyed any feelings I had for you and I want you to leave so I can finish my dinner."Oh please Jack, no! Please don't do this without talking to me." What could you possibly say that would put any redeeming value on your infidelity. It certainly wasn't rape that I saw and. What poor Peter was not aware of, however, was that a combined nineteen inches of dick awaited him. Both lovers were uncut and extremely well-endowed. After stripping down to their briefs they lay chatting and chilling for the next couple of hours. The momentum of the train and the clacking sound from the wheels soothed them incredibly.Shortly after eleven, there was a knock at their door. Upon opening the door, Peter stood there with three cognac glasses on a tray. After inviting Peter in they.