The work was tiring. I found that Cameron’s mom was a super cook. I really enjoyed stopping work to eat!Friday night we got into bed about 10:30 and...once again, I was asleep in minutes. Again I woke up. This time, I could feel his hand on my cock.. His hand was inside my PJ’s and his fingers were wrapped around my cock, my stiff cock. He was slowly stroking my boner. Hot dam, it felt good. I was super horny. So horny I didn't mind his advances.He rubbed my stiffie and I began to move my hips. Gross! I followed Veronica into the kitchen where she had a gorgeous bread ready to go. I wanted to grab the turkey leg and shove it in my mouth, but have to act like a lady and all that bullshit. Veronica was straight out of a home catalog. Perfect body, with the housewife dress, short blond hair and blue eyes. We started plating the food as Veronica went on and on about how great Robby is. “ I knew eventually he would find the right girl. And you were friends first you say?”“Yep, I guess you. This was not the image in my head when I first met her. She wears very conservative clothes and no makeup, yet has a very natural beuty about her. I was turned on at first sight. She knew my wife, then girlfriend, because both had hip injuries from car accidents. They met in physical Rehab and quickly became friends. She was introduced to me shortly after I met my wife. She gave me her phone number and I really didn’t say much to her. I never called. Karen and my then girlfriend would. Well, it was probably just a wide spot in the road, I thought to myself.I had seen places towns up in the woods of Wisconsin that were nothingmore than a gas station that also served as a post office and grocerystore. That was probably all there was to Ovid. Still, it was a startingplace. I'd pull off there, get some gas and grab a Coke, and ask about mymissing man. It was nearly noon, so maybe I'd get lucky and there'd be alittle caf? there where I could get some lunch.When I had traveled half.