"Jon," she begins. "I'm very disappointed in you. You completely ignored all those signals Iwas sending out. I wanted - no, needed - to get laid las... night, and Iwould've rewarded you too. Did you ever see the commercials for thathealth food store where a muscleman 'broke the mold' because of theproducts they sold, well I do something like it ... I form the mold andreshape you. Don't bother saying anything, by now you can't talk anyway."I did try to say something here and she was right,. “What is wrong with you?”“We have an arrangement,” I reminded her. “Haven’t we.” It wasn’t a question but a dare, a prod.She stared at the carpet. I softened my stance.“Come on,” I said gently. “It’s okay.”“But we don’t know what we’re doing,” she mumbled.“Everybody’s got to start somewhere,” I said, knowing it was as corny as hell and also dishonest. “You’re beautiful and I just want to see more of you.”I wanted to suck those non-existent tits and bring them to life. I wanted to go to town on. He licked his hand and oh what great flavor, it tasted so good. He got up and went to the bathroom.Bruce went to his sister’s door and tried the knob… it was locked, so he knocked asking her if she would open the door. Laurie just started crying harder now, he started to cry, tears running down his face. He went back to his room to get a screw driver to open her door. He found one and unlocked her door; she was lying on her bed ass up in the air, with her face buried in the pillow crying. . Leaning back on the couch, Solitaire raised her midsection while both hands gripped the sides of her boy shorts. With her back pressed against the couch, her feet were planted on the couch pad to maintain balance. Quickly she pulled her boy shorts down, her ass cheeks jiggled as the shorts slid past them. Landing heavily on the couch she sighed relief. Dark Gable knew what Solitaire was doing now, his dick throbbed at seeing his wife spread her legs. She grabbed her phone positioning it in.