When sitting on the floor, Duke had his usual spot with his head in her lap. Bree had on her robe and I had mine (though not like Brees!). I had gotte... champagne, strawberries and whipped crè,me that we enjoyed (Duke like strawberries and the whipped crè,me too). The fire was warm and Bree and I loosened our robes. As I hand fed Bree the berries and crè,me, Bree had leaned back from her sitting position with her arms behind her to enjoy the radiant heat from the fire on the. That changed when Lori and John asked him if he wanted to join them and two other couples for drinks in their condo. They had come back from Florida for the holidays but more so because John wasn’t feeling good and preferred the cardiologist he had up north to the one he had in Florida.Craig had a nice time and enjoyed the conversations. He almost spilled some drinks when Lori surprised him by grabbing and squeezing his package while he was helping her out in the kitchen. The look on her face. I can't honestly say our fuck was anything more than the most basic of animal couplings. Certainly no romance, passion or technique. My only desire was to come inside Abigail and fertilize her egg. I didn't know if Abigail had her come and frankly I didn't care. We came to our senses about the same time. Abigail jumped up, grabbed her clothes and hurried out of the room. I heard the bathroom door slam and the shower start.I must have dozed for a bit because when I awoke I heard "... is in her. " Got it," Brock said. "Hey, Skip, can we swap for a while? My lazy ass is dragging."The next 15 minutes were spent with Brock watching Fred Hartman play second base. But LaCross saw he was watching intently. A couple of times Fred motioned for LaCross to repeat what he'd just done so Brock could get a better idea of how the experienced second baseman had reacted."OK, let's take a break," LaCross said eventually. "Christ, I'm sweating like a hog and I ain't done shit but swing a bat."Brock and.