But let's buy these. *takes 60-pack of condoms off the shelf*We are in line to pay at Walgreens. I am shamelessly holding a twack of beer, a 60 of con...oms, and a big buxom blonde.My boss walks into the store.Do you know the phrase "shit-eating grin"? Yes.We have a lovely evening. She has another bottle of red wine at her apartment and lets me taste the wispy blonde peach fuzz on her crotch. We fuck and suck for hours. She's noisy. Her friend next door (bedrooms adjacent) knocks on the wall and. I never ever thought that would happen," Judy replied."Trust me either. But I'm not complaining," Connie said.Then we got the pizzas out of the packages and out them on the pans as we preheated the oven as well. We used to eat a lot of pizza as a family before our parents died and Connie moved. But now maybe we could revive that little tradition."Will two pizzas be enough for all of us," I asked."I think we'll be OK with two. Especially after the pancakes. And thank you again Connie," Judy. I sit up to greet him, but he’s already at my side, his lips crushing mine with a kiss. Our tongues tangled together in a lustful battle, I reach up to wrap my arms around his neck. I can feel that he’s still wearing his uniform. I run my hands across his strong shoulders before they make their way to his neck. I pull our bodies closer wanting to feel the heat of his body, the beat of his heart, but he pulls back. Before I can even protest, his lips are on my neck. Kissing. Licking. Biting. His. Mom treats me like a fucking baby!"Dave grinned. Eddie was growing up fast and it couldn't be much fun for the kid at home. Mom and Dad were pretty stuffy and he remembered how he'd felt under their thumbs all the time."I was serious about stocking the shelves in the basement, kid," Dave said. "Brandy... er... Mrs. Jenkins, was going to pay some kid two bucks an hour for doing it. You want to work?" Sure!" Eddie smiled eagerly. "I'll do anything you say, Dave. You saved me from Mom for the.