JEFF WENT TO THE FRIDGE AND GOT US BOTH A BEER AND JUST THEN THERE WAS A CALL ON HIS PHONE. ALL HE SAID WAS "YES, THAT WOULD BE GOOD SEE YOU SOON"I AS...ED DID I NEED TO GO AND HE SAID NOT TO LEAVE IT WAS JUST A FEW MATES OF HIS.HE PUT THE DRINKS ON THE BEDSIDE TABLE AND TOLD ME TO GET ON THE BED ON MY KNEES AND FACE THE OTHER SIDE OF THE BED. I HEARD HIM OPEN A DRAWER AND TAKE SOMETHING OUT AND THEN I FELT SOME COOL WET LIQUID BEING RUBBED AROUND MY ASS HOLE AND THEN WHEN HE HAD IT WET SLIPPED A. Her face was heart-shaped. She placed her hands under her breasts and cupped them. Still firm and upright, she said to herself, no sagging. She brushed a hand down over her tummy. Still flat, she thought. Her hips were curved and her legs were sleek and full. Her eyes were drawn to the little thatch of sandy brown pubic hair and the tiny slit below. She nodded in satisfaction. She turned sideways and examined her backside. Her back was straight, her rump curved, perky and smooth.She wasn't. Sometimes when she would lie on the couch she would put her feet up causing the robe to ride up towards her hips. Worse was the fact that sometimes when she was tired and stressed I would rub her feet for her. In the past this was a legitimate act of kindness on my part. I mean she worked her ass off to support us so I wanted to do something. Now this was nothing short of torture. To feel those soft feet and have those long legs right there in front of me. It was everything I could do not to. On that note we finished eating and everyone shot out of the room, leaving all their dishes on the table and laughing at Marie and I since we had to do them. We gathered up all the dishes and stacked them around the sink as she washed and I dried them and put them away.“So how's life going for you Randy?” Marie asked handing me a plate.“Its ok, I can't complain.”“How are things with you and Stephanie?”“They're going good, she's a great girl, and funny too, always messing with Chris.”“Haha yes.