Jenna was still fuming from that earlier fight, but now that plans for a romantic dinner and perhaps an evening of dancing seemed completely ruined, s...e was furious. Her nostrils flared and her eyes spat venom. She glared at her newlywed husband from the passenger seat. Jason was rather angry himself. In fact, anger, frustration, and resentment had been his baseline mood ever since their wedding night 3 months past. What had they been fighting about earlier? Oh yes, Jenna’s choice in evening. It wasn't like Jennie was just some regular girl, where her saying no wouldn't be any big deal. Jennie was also giving him the kind of experiences and sex education that would be the envy of almost any other fifteen year old boy.What if he screwed that up by asking her for a date? He'd like to take her out on a date, but not if it meant that his asking could cost him more of the garage experiences. Later, as he stood under the water, stroking himself to a nice cum, Mike's eyes were shut. After using the toilet, Josh washed his hands and briefly looked around. He was impressed with how clean it was. But then he realized that the Cox family probably had someone clean their toilets.Josh’s dad and Mr. Cox were already sitting at the dinner table when Josh entered. Talking about work, they both looked up briefly as Mrs. Cox busied herself setting up the table. Looking around, Josh noticed that neither his mom nor Blake were anywhere in sight.“Have a seat, Josh.” It was Mrs. Cox.Mr.. ” “Is it going to be so delightful if I do it?” “That all depends,” he said. “If you do it to get back at me for something, no. If you sneak around and do it behind my back, no. But, if you do it for the joy of the experience and are honest with me and still love me, yes.” “So you don’t care if I fuck him?” She sounded astonished. “Care? Of course I care. I’ll always care. You are my love and my life. But, if you want to do it and won’t let it affect our relationship, then I’m fine with it. If.