It was a short but exciting period of his life, but it was a reaction to the loss, nothing more, though he could not see it, it was very much not him,...it was an outburst, his way of shaking off grief. It was during this period he had met Gloria, it was in a nightclub, not a place he had frequented till this mad binge!Gloria was everything Margaret had not been, she was blonde, tall, busty, brash, and stacked. It was an immediate attraction of opposites, and married they soon where, just 8. And I can pull on shorts but not my shirt."He was bare-chested with a towel around his scrawny neck, and I noticed the frizzy white hair on his wrinkled body."Oh, and Meals on Wheels comes around most every day too and the lady downstairs visits sometimes." So how can I help you?" I asked."Well," he said with a smile, "You could sit there and let me look at you."We both laughed."OK, two things. You can fetch my beer from the store on the corner. They won't sell it to you, but they'll let you. They both got half in their mouths and together swallowed the combination of spit,sweat,and cum. Zack said "Taste good. You know what you can cum in my mouth anytime you want. The boys got dressed and then got in their own beds. "Zack?" "Yeah?" "Can we do this again tomorrow?" "Well of course why would'nt we?" "Thats good well good night." "You to."Chapter threeCody woke up and ate breakfast as he waited for his brother to wake up. Zack finally woke up and sat on the couch. "Hey whats up." Cody. ' Meek as a lamb, over he went. I made sure he was positioned for maximum coverage from the camera behind the mirror. His smooth, unmarked behind was a wonder to behold. Muscled and inviting. A single step, and the birch rods swished through the air, made contact with a swoosh, right across both cheeks. I inspected the damage. A pattern of white lines, quickly turning to red. His eyes shut tight, teeth clenched, Jeff had stayed down, hadn't made a sound. I would have to try harder. I took.