Our doorbell rang and we noticed our neighbor on our steps with some muffins and coffee. He only stayed for a bit, asking me intelligent questions abo...t my work -- I was impressed at his knowledge even if he was a little vague about what he did. After he left, we put on some gym clothes and went to try the gym.It was surprisingly well-appointed for a development’s gym, my muscles ached just looking at the free weights but Sarah was enthusiastic about it. She even noted there were spin-type. On my instructions, she sat at the end of the table to kiss the girl, grope her breasts and anchor her steady for my dicking. Looking down at my wife working the girl brought an extra measure of excitement. I told her to stay away from the girl's clit. I wanted to make her cum with just my dick. I spread her cheeks to reveal her tight asshole. "Daddy's going to fuck you in here, sweetheart," I said as I pushed my pinky finger into her hole. We were back in the game. She shuddered hard. "Your. From then on, he was Tuna and damn, theother pilots were brutal. Open cans of tuna would randomly appear inhis locker or under his bunk and stink the place up for days before hefigured it out. To this day he can't stand the stuff." You're a crack-up Saint, you are very misinformed. Let's see how youwould like a cockpit full of Pink Freud's vomit covering your canopy."He punched the throttle and took off, leaving them in his vapor trail."Pink Freud? Screw that, go get em Michael?" You sure. Ever since the first time I sucked your dick I wanted more. Mainly because I’m just a plain freak. In my eyes, I’d rather be a freak with someone I have a tight relationship with that can’t be broken then some random dude. But you would never let me have more. At first that bothered me, but I got over it. Your friendship means so much more to me. You asked to hang out with me Tuesday, and I happily obliged. I knew it was mainly to get your cellphone, but my intentions were just to spend time.