Doesn’t he hear it? It must sound like an earthquake up there.”“Thank god for hearing aids. I have an extra pair with dead batteries that I sw...p out before they get there.”“You’re crazy. What did you do at breakfast?”“Mostly just prayed he wouldn’t notice. I had to pretend to drop my napkin at one point to mop up the puddle I was making.”“Jesus they must have run a train on you.” Steph says with a slack jawed smile from the back seat. “Did you fuck all three of them?”“What do you think?” . The burning desire to be youthful again.Coffee turned to a late lunch. That turned to one of those deep, meaningful conversations. The kind that you used to have late at night in college, the kind that inevitably led to one or the other saying "please, don't leave, stay the night", the kind that always led to the bedroom.She took him to her house, of course. Bohemian, spartan, the books of a woolgathering student and intellectual. Herbal tea. The first kiss in the kitchen, the second in the. I like the idea of being closer to you” he added. Tristen agreed and they both sat next to each other on the couch and Jay slowly lowered his shorts revealing his thick cock. He stroked it slowly as Tristen watch him with eyes wide. She pulled her arms out of her shirt and then lifted it over her tits again like last time. She also pulled her shorts and panties down and completely off. Jay followed her lead and pulled his shorts completely off.Tristen opened her legs and gave Jay a better. I headed off to Laura's house and couldn't stop thinking of her body and what I was going to do to it. I told Laura the weekend before what I wanted her to wear Friday night when I came over. She agreed to everything and she couldn't wait to fuck me either. I told her I wanted her to have on a pair of high heels with thigh-high stockings. I wanted the kind of stockings that had the seem going up the back side. I also wanted her to wear a super short skirt which just barely covered the top.