When I came home, I could tell Tim was on the phone talking to Terry. I finished putting the groceries away and walked down to the family room, and I ...ould hear them reminiscing about the weekend that Terry’s parents were out of town and Tim had stayed over. I watched Tim playing with himself. He acknowledged my presence but did not miss a stroke.Tim no longer cared if I was around when he had phone sex with Terry and had his cock out. No rule said he could not have phone sex with just Terry. I. She answered it and it was her girlfriend. She plopped down in the loveseat crossing those gorgeous legs and bouncing her foot up and down. My eyes were locked on that show as she chatted on the phone. I didn't hear much but I heard her tell her friend that her feet were tired from being out all day. This was an opportunity too good to pass up.Before that thought left her mind I stood up and made my way to her, dropping to her feet with my back against the loveseat. She watched me curiously. I. He put his bags into his bedroom, stripped out of his clothes and put on his Speedo bathing suit and headed down to the kitchen and made himself a sandwich. After he finished off his sandwich he grabbed two beers and walked out the back door to the pool area. He set the beers down on a table and dove into the pool and began swimming laps. About thirty minutes later he finished his last lap, pulled himself up on the side of the pool and sat there thinking about how nice it was to be home. Jesse silently coiled the rope, tied it secure with one end and tossed it down into the wagon bed. He followed the rope and instant later. He turned the wagon around and headed for the house. They rode in silence for an hour. Finally he could not stand the vacuum he felt after she looked and said, "Thank you. Let's go back.Finally he exploded, "Let's go back? That is all you have to say, let's go back?" His lungs expanded as he gasped in great gulps of air. He looked straight ahead and said to.