‘Aww come on, your eyes say it all! Stop lyin’ to yourself. You know this what you came here for. You wear those tight ass jeans to show that bubb...e ass of yours all the time, don’t think I don’t see you throwin’ it at me.’ he said. I shook my head no again repeatedly. ‘I’ll make it easier for you.’ His voice lowered. ‘Grab it.’ He took my hand that was pinned under me from his weight and made me wrap it around his huge uncut dick. It was burning up hot, it felt like I holding a live python,. A few minutes before the pizza should arrive I drove home and be parked across the street and down a couple houses so I could get a clear view when Stacey opened the door.The timing was perfect and a few minutes before five the delivery driver pulled up to the front of the house in a beat-up old car with one of those magnetic pizzeria signs on the roof. The guy was in his mid twenties and more than a little overweight. As he walked up to the front door I held my breath while waiting to see what. I said, ‘But, I have to ask myself if what we both seem to be feeling isn’t colored by our relief at having survived our experience with Zeke. If that’s all it is, and I hope it’s not, these feelings will wear off. One or both of us will want to move on alone. It will be easier on both of us if we don’t let our feelings get carried away too quickly. I don’t ever want to hurt you, but I’m going to have to ask you to let us just live in the moment for now. I can’t let myself tell you that I love. My lunch today was a surprise as it was a couple of sandwiches made up by Shirley and an apple. The Fab Five were planning a weekend excursion to a place called the Don Caesar in St. Petersburg. They said it wouldn't be real expensive and that we could get a room together to split costs. Some of the other ladies in the lunchroom looked at us a little strange, but the girls said, "Chuck is the perfect gentleman. We would never hesitate to share a room with him. Too bad though, we've all been.