She was adorable wet hair and all. "God this is good. Why are all the things that kill you the ones that taste good, and the ones good for you taste l...ke grass," she said."Some of them taste like cardboard." I suggested."True, so what is today's project?" Wendy asked."I don't know about you but for me it just another day at the office," I suggested. We have to stop by the Hardee's again. This time for take out. After I dress we went by the Hardee's for one more biscuit and three take out. “Nola—” “What the hell are you doing?” Nolan yelled, approaching me quickly and grabbing me by my upper arm. He lifted me off the arm of his beloved recliner. “Nolan, it—it’s not what you think!” I said with a swallow. “It’s not? Then what in the fuck is it?” “I just … you’ve been sick and I … I’m just—” “You’re fucking my chair!” “Lane? Don’t you mean Lane?” Nolan glanced at his recliner and then back at me. “Lane? Calling my recliner ‘Lane’ was a joke, Paige! Have you lost your damn mind?” he. ’ He’s got a good, firm handshake. ‘I can’t say that I’ve heard anything about you. It seems that my wife has been keeping this a secret.’ ‘Good afternoon, sir, I’m Mark Stewart. Jen and I were in the same class in high school, and we ran into each other again at UK.’ ‘Oh, so you’re from around here, then? The Stewarts who have that farm on the north end of the county?’ ‘No, sir, my mom’s Jackie Stewart, who lives in town. My father is gone.’ ‘I see. Are you going to want to see your mother. I didn't mind because his balls looked and smelled great. nice, big, shaved and musky smelling. I must spent a good 10 minutes on sucking his balls while I played with his cock. I couldn't wait to get his cock in my mouth either. It was about 7 and 1/2 inches long, circumsized and very veiny. He then told me to take his cock in my mouth. He if I sucked really good it would be worth my while. I slowly licked up the shaft to the head. As soon as I got to the head a large drop of pre-come oozed.