Why don't you get your ass over here and take my morning load." He included his full address and condo number. He also included another two pics, one ...f his impressive member soft (and shit, if it wasn't bigger than my dick when I'm fully hard...I always envied a guy who was a "shower" as my soft dick was more of a "grower") and a second of his throbbing boner. Both pics made me weak in the knees.I jumped in the shower, cleaned up, and was in the car in 15 minutes, knocking on his door at 4am.. I couldn’t resist that sexy brunette, of course, shooting my jizz deep into her, unaware that we just made our twins, Amber and Jeanette (evidently, Deanna’s maternal ancestors threw twins a lot). We wouldn’t find that out for a good while, in fact. It was our good (or bad, depending on your perspective) luck that we made our kids that first night together, the culmination of a secret and mutual attraction dating back to high school. It wasn’t love, but it was a very potent lust for both of us,. I take her hand and shake it, “Bob… hi,” I reply. Her grip is strong, like a man, her skin was kind of tough not rough, as if she did a lot of manual work. She starts to look at me, well more the sort of state I was in, all wet and muddy. Chris says, “You look like you’ve just had a fall, off your bike and into a muddy pond!” I look at her with a slight smirk on my face, “Ha…. ha…. very funny!” Chris smiles, and says, “let me help…. I’ll…. I’ll…. clean your clothes. You can’t ride looking. Your best bet is to get out of here without leaving a forwarding address."I found Helen's suggestion far too radical. Wouldn't a quick departure on the quiet look like an admission of guilt? We hadn't done anything we needed to be ashamed of. Why should we run away from Sue and her twisted value system? I preferred to wait and see how things would develop rather than take any precipitous action we might regret later."Sometimes you don't want to hang around until things get worse. You get out of.