My hand rubbed up and down Liz’s thigh as the waiter took our drink order. I grinned wickedly as I watched his eyes drifted down to my moving hand, ...training to see more. I cleared my throat and his eyes jerked up and hesitantly turned and walked away to get our drinks. When he left I slid my hand between Liz’s thighs. “Spread your legs,” I growled at her. She slowly spread her legs a little at my request. “More,” I ordered as my hand slid up between her legs. She spread them farther and as she. The girl's legs were wrapped around the man's lower back and her spine was arched up off the bed as she strove to open her depths wider and deeper to him. Bernice stared in lewd fascination at the minutely detailed photographs of sexual intercourse. There was an unwilled churning in her belly as she studied the picture. The girl's head was thrown back, and her mouth was open. Her hands were dug into his shoulders, and her whole body seemed afire. Harvey's hands were clutching at her large, firm. It was me!Over a period of years we often, but not always got naked in each other’s company when I visited their house and it was a couple of years later that Patricia fell Pregnant; which I was delighted that she let me see her beautiful naked body progress and enlarge towards c***dbirth and they had their first c***d; a Boy they named Billy. The following year they had twin Boys; Jake and Jamie and two years later they had a baby Girl; called Alicia.As I had left the company on medical. My stomach muscles hurt and my head would buzz from time to time. By the time Stan drove me to his place that night, I could barely get out of his pickup. We ate a dinner of macaroni and cheese and washed it down with a beer. Then I gingerly stretched out on the sofa. My back was hurting so badly, I knew I would never sleep."John! Get up! It's after five," called Stan as he cooked breakfast.I was stiff, but at least I could move! I ate my breakfast like a wolf and washed the dishes. My pants.