She answered the door in a tight tank top, her little tits looking nice through the thin fabric, and a pair of tight, denim shorts that showed off her...firm, rounded ass to perfection. I came inside and we sat down on the couch in her family room, watching some game shows on daytime TV. We were both waiting for something, I was not sure if I was supposed to do something, or if she wanted to wait for some reason.She finally looked over at me and said, "You want to make out again?"I shook my head. "You thought it up! Why can't you fix it?"Her husband glared at her and walked out of the room with his wife's words ringing in his ears."She just doesn't get it! The thing isn't my design! I don't know how to fix it! Shit! Shit! Shit! If she knew that I was the one that caused the 'accident' that killed Thomas, she would kick my ass out the door! What the fuck am I going to do?" thought Chuck.Lily read the headlines of the demise of 'Grav-cars Inc.' and smiled."Well Chucky boy, fasten your. "She blushed and took another sip of her beer. "Whatever, no one wants to see an old fifty-year old women with her big saggy tits and huge ass, nobody." She was average height but her curves were very generous. "No, no, no, I've seen an old picture of you naked from a while back that you had put up, and I would definitely want to see those nice full tits and well rounded ass." I said in a singsong mocking voice that made her smile and giggle like she didn't know how to handle what she thought. Becky did. His pecker again popped from between her lips as she looked at him with wide eyed astonishment. "You want to put it in my butt?!" she asked incredulously, prompting my own look of surprise. Once the words were out, she clapped a hand over her mouth and looked around to make sure no one was within earshot."I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked," Peter hurriedly apologized, "It's just that you're so hot, and I want to do it with you so bad..." Okay," Becky replied softly.I could see.