I have succeeded 36 times, which is an average of only once every 10 days. The following is a list of why I didn’t succeed more often:We will wake t...e kids - 54 timesIt’s too late - 15 timesI’m too tired - 42 timesIt’s too early - 12 timesIt’s too hot - 18 timesPretending to be asleep - 31 timesThe neighbors will hear - 9 timesHeadache or backache - 26 timesSunburn - 10 timesYour mother will hear us - 9 timesNot in the mood - 21 timesWatching the late show - 17 timesToo sore - 26 timesNew. A knock on the door and they both sat straight up. They both looked at each other as if they had been caught, well, fucking. “Just a minute...” Lisa yelled at the door.The next minute was Lisa and her son scurrying and fumbling around the room, trying to get dressed as quickly as possible.Finally, Lisa opened the door. There stood Steven with a big nasty grin on his face. “Sorry, Lisa. But we need you.” When he saw Josh start for the door, Steven raised his hand to stop him. “Sorry, Bud, but. She smiled at him and simply removed her jersey and threw it on the nearby movie chair. She looked at him, “Feel better.” He smiled at her, “Much.” She laid her head back across his shoulder and went back to pretending to watch the film while she tried to think about how she was going to convince him to go into the steam room so she can fuck his brains out while trying to ignore her pussy screaming at her for attention. Steph looked down at Jack’s member that was beginning to grow again and. This meant I would be dressing up like a slut and servicing Phillips cock the whole time our wives were in KC. I started getting ready even before Phillip called. When he called I was already showered and shaved. Waiting for him to tell me how he wanted me dressed. Of course he said he wanted me dressed like a slut, but to dress for going out in public. This scared me. Public? What did he mean by that. I couldn't pass for public, could I? Knowing my face is my biggest give away, I tried.