“Dennis! Alice! Wait for us,” Darlene called out as she ran forward with Alice’s daughter at her side.“Mom, Dennis, welcome home!” StarShine...screamed as she double hugged her mother and me before wrinkling her nose and backing away.“Christ! You smell like a wet dog.” Darlene gave me a sloppy wet kiss of welcome as our small mob continued toward the shower.“Perhaps he smells like a wet wolf,” Seraina laughed with a wink.“Yeah, an old soggy beast with stinky fur.” Darlene’s nose wrinkled as she. Just as I’d feared, my dick was pressing into her upper back! I wasn’t hard (thank God) because I was way too cold. She didn’t say anything as I moved further down into the bag with my dick and balls dragging against her back the whole time. As my dick reached her butt I got quite a surprise. I’d assumed that she’d kept her panties on. I was wrong. My cold wet dick was sliding down the crack of her ass. After zipping the bag up, I pulled back to get my cock out of her ass crack and it dropped. For an ambitious man, that might be an important factor.Okay, I was an ambitious man these days, but my ambitions lay elsewhere. Flint didn't seem to be a good fit in my mind for that very reason, even before I added Becka to the equation. Added, ha! Becka was not an addition. Addition was too simple an operation to describe her impact on my life. She was the calculus of my existence, the trigonometry of my future.The cold light of day brought Becka back to her senses, or part way back at. ..me time. And I took it. I lazed around the house and even called my friends and told them that I wasn't feeling well ( a little lie, but I did need to get some rest and relaxation) and assured them all I'd be in touch once I felt better. I really hated to do it, especially since I was having a wonderful time with all my new friends, but.............. Surely I'd feel better later and would then resume whatever 'activities' that come along. Barbara called me late the second day and I told her.