." You weren't playing those movies again, were you?" What's it to you?" Robbed of a nut, I was a little grumpy."Nothing -- except I'd sure like to se... one!" Michael replied, looking hopeful.That put a different spin on things. My brain kicked into gear and I started looking at improvements over Rosy and her sisters for a playmate. "Oh. Your mama would pee her panties, you know..." Yeah, well, you don't seem to be on the shit list today..." Michael grinned, waiting to see if I would call him. I will have a lump in my throat at the vision before me. I will have trouble breathing as I memorize the view. Later, I want to play this scene over and over in my mind. Grasping your ankles and slowly raising my hands upward, passing your calves, to your knees and to lightly scratch the backs, up your thighs, feeling your little quivers of anticipation and the flexing of your muscles, I approach my goal. I want to run my thumbs over the junction of your thighs and your body, around and over. I slapped a preprinted sticker on to the SD card that said 'watch', dropped it into a little baggie, and taped the baggie to the side of the cum filled bottle.The thought of the housewife finding all of this was turning me on again already, making my perverted cock stand at attention once again. I walked back up to the house with the newly produced package in hand and set it down under the mail slot.I returned to the truck, rubbing my cock through the tent in my shorts the whole time. Just. Yes?" If you were with me right now, kneeling before me on a soft cushion, looking up at me with those big brown eyes of yours... Wouldn't you want me to tell you exactly how to please me at that very moment?"Elaine swallowed. "Well... Yes. But guys are different. They're a mystery." She sent a tongue poking out.She had to wait a moment for Gary's response. "That's the second or third time you've sent the 'poking tongue out' icon to me. Please know that there are times when you would be well.