" Will, you might be my best friend, but shut the fuck up already. We decided we're doing this; we don't need to go over the pros and cons, we just ne...d to go about this sweetly for their benefit. Maybe this will be an uphill battle, but we have to do it. Stand our ground. Maybe they gave those rings away to Gia and Keisha, but we put them on their fingers, and both said yes to marriage. So, they need to uphold that binding contract. Maybe our work has made us unavailable a bit in the past, but. “It’s Ok, I could probably do with the practice.” I told her and shrugged, like it doesn’t matter. “Well, just as long as you’re sure.” So for the next week, after I had finished my job I would go to her house and fix whatever I had to. I never asked for pay, just experience so I co do my job better. I will admit that I had an ulterior motive. I’ve always had a thing for older women, and she was just perfect. Helping her meant that I was close to her and I could always imagine what. There was no hiding my stiff erection, as I reached for the lotion on the table next to Doris."Oooooohhhh Randy, did I do that?" As she reached out, running her fingers along the bulge in my shorts."Yes Mrs. Canfield you did that." Moving closer, she slipped her hand up the leg of my shorts. When her hand touched my balls, I let out a gasp. Her hand moved up to my shaft, I felt it get harder under her touch."Nice to see you can get hard, barely ten minutes from cuming." Stroking my shaft she. John was on the phone when I got home from work Wednesday night. When he saw me, he covered the phone with his hand and silently mouthed ’Laura.’ I put my finger to my lips to let him know I would be quiet. But that did not stop me from kissing him on the cheek. I was still a little giddy from last night’s phone sex. I went to the kitchen to start supper, but John already had the leftover spaghetti and meatballs heating on the stove. I set the table. I could hear John talking in the living.