After they had finished and placed the paper in the nearby bin. She looked at him and his carefree smile had dropped, he looked anxious. Worriedly sh... asked. "What is on your mind, Alvin?" Quietly he answered, "Umm Angel… there is a bonfire tonight. Would you like to go with me?" "Yes, I would love too," she whispers as she glances up into his eyes.As they headed back over to the beach, Angel was thinking about how exciting this evening would be, since she was spending the evening with Alvin. "I'd be happy to have you here ... for as long as you wanted to be."Her only response to that was to hold me close. I was aware of her warmth, the scent of her hair ... and my own arousal. But then she wriggled and pressed against my hardness."Gerry ... forget the tea. I think something's come up that has a higher priority..." She pulled away, grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the stairs. Not that I was at all reluctant to follow, it was just that it took me a few seconds to catch on, and. Even with the overlarge bed my wives and I still somehow always ended up in a pile in the middle. Irene was still clinging closely to me, almost as if I was a lifeline. This was a holdover from the crazy weeks after Julie's death. I gradually worked my way free on this chilly morning without waking my sleeping wives, or so I thought. The air was chilly as everyone had stopped using air conditioning and heating unless it was absolutely needed. This conserved energy at the cost of opening a. How long has he been inside”“Almost...2 months”“Wow, you must be getting really horny by now!”She almost threw the beer at him. In stead she gave him one and took the other her self, she would need something to endure this!“We are talking about a daily profit of 800£ when all drivers have been paid and all maintenance has been paid too...”That was way more than they were making at the moment.“interested, honey?”“Yes, perhaps...” she said, cautiously. “I know you are, but we have to do it my.