He always wears Lycra pant underneath his pants or sometimes just the Lycra, so I always see his huge bulge.So, one day I was lifting and I heard him ...rgue with my mother-in-law that they never have sex and she always has an excuse. Some five minutes later he came into the gym, looked at me in shock and said, “When did you arrive? Did you hear my conversation?” I said to him, “I don’t know what you’re talking about, I just got here.” He was wearing a pair of short running pants, and when he sat. " She had a smile that let me know it was part tease. "Have you taken him home to meet your parents?" I'm planning to do that on our 50th anniversary." Yeah, I guess you didn't get the way you were by accident." How was I?"Oops, she'd forgotten who she was talking to and momentarily lapsed into candor."Self-assured." Self-centered."Poised." Aloof."In control." Controlling."You shouldn't be an English major, Jen, you should be training for the diplomatic service. You could sell shit and position. These entire acts had led my tool hard like a rock. We switched off the TV and went to bedroom. I was in a hurry to take her since it was my first experience. She knew this and was teasing me to slow down.I didn’t hear her words and removed her saree. She unzipped my pant to reveal my tool. She held my 6″ tool and took in her mouth immediately. Wow the pleasure I felt could not be expressed in words. She was doing this for five minutes and I cummed in her mouth. I undid her blouse, she was. ‘You got it Craig. Now I’ll leave you alone with your visitors for a while. The police are crawling all over the place and want to talk to you as soon as possible but I’ll keep them at bay for half an hour or so. I’ll be back after they have finished with you.’ With another smile he left. Turning my head slowly I looked at Stevie. For the first time since I woke up she looked almost relaxed. I guess the whole experience had hit her hard. Up until now it had all been theoretical. The practical.