"I wouldn't have to. I'm certain someone else might."I shook my head. Danielle said, "If you keep teasing him, he may not finish the line."Jordan shoo... her head. "Sammi will convince him. She did yesterday." But there's a big difference between posing in underwear for her catalog and finding those same pictures on some porn site," I said.Jordan waved me off. "Please, that's nothing nowadays. A single picture of your cock with a bow on it? Someone would use it as a link or avatar on a forum. It. It’s a unique feeling, knowing that I had a hand in it. Hopefully I’ll be able to do that more often in the future.”Matti and Dawn had just finished their supper. Matti had prepared a simple meal of fried potatoes, pan fried pickerel fillets and sliced tomatoes. While he was doing the cooking, Dawn had set the table and prepared a pot of tea for after the meal.Before that, he had shown her how he filleted the pickerel that they caught. She was quite amazed at the quick transformation from whole. I was surprised this morning that Nanette didn’t take off at her usual pace and leave me to my own pace. The trail was wide enough for a golf cart, which meant it was wide enough for us to run next to each other. She didn’t seem to be in any great hurry, though we might have been going a little faster than normal pace. For me. And we just kept going until we’d clocked a full hour before walking toward the clubhouse to cool down.“Let’s stretch. I want to find out how your muscles are. “We must have dumped a truck load of condoms in that park for sure”. She laughed and ran her hand down his arm. “No matter how much we fought about the stupid shit when we were dating I guess we always knew it would come to this, the two of us sitting on the patio relaxing before bed after a wonderful diner and a great view of your ass” Dave joked. “Your such a dork mister and if you think were off to bed your sadly mistaken because you’ve still got dessert to eat” Maggie said sticking out her.