" I'll have everything but the broccoli casserole." That's the only thing I make and you never eat it." she said with a frown. I hate it when she frow...s.I brought her in close to me and said quietly, "I'm sorry. I'll try some just for you, ok?"She smiled right away and ran into the kitchen. I'd been duped. But at least I got to watch her ass as sh...wait, what kind of shirt was she wearing? It was this weird purple color with this whitish pattern that looked like someone puked all over it.I. He didnt pay attention to me and unbuttoned my jeans. He pulled my dick through the opening and my pants and started to rub up and down the shaft. Dude, seriously I cant focus, I protested. He ignored me and started moving his hand faster and faster as grew harder and harder. It was everything I could do to drive straight. He was pumping up and down, and it felt really good. Next thing I knew he took off his seat belt, leaned over, and I was getting road head. I made several unitelligable. He gently squeezed her breasts as she stroked his muscled arms and chest. He was ripped, she had said to herself excitedly. He then held her tight against him, one hand holding her close, the other moving lower, slipping between her legs. This was one of her favorite parts, looking back. She remembered shivering as he probed. Somehow, he knew just where and how to touch her, how to make her melt. And melt she did. It was as he massaged her when she first saw it, numbers, five of them, just. But… now what? ******* I was getting restless, I had the feeling that there was something I should be doing there. I looked out the window and decided to take a walk. It was only mid-day, and I had a lot of nervous energy. Stepping outside, I left the door unlocked and walked into the sunshine. There was a clear path down to the lake. I followed it, and as I got down to the water I could see that the path split. My guess was that it circled the lake, a loop that I estimated would be about two.