Was he there the whole time? instinctually your hands fly up to cover yourself. you flush and feel as though this embarassment will truly kill you. ...teve just leans against the wall, rifling thru his mail. what luck! He hasn't seen you yet. the little alcove where the newspapers are placed is just out of eyesight and with the lightbulb still burned out, you realize it's dark enough back there to hide an elephant. as Steve fumbles thru his mail, your hands fall back to your sides and you. As he was getting out of the truck, she wet a rag for him to wash his face and hands with, and given him 4 BIG pieces of chicken, and a half-dozen biscuits. He finished them off in jig-time, letting out a giant burp. Clara had kissed him, and was joined by Liz, and Doris. THEY had declared that HE had given them the finest compliment possible. Suddenly, most of the other men were trying to come up with belches of their own.They lifted the tar paper to the roof and started laying it out. Dave. We have it all now, love-wise. And so should she.Anyway, I think that answer beats the hell out of telling her silly stories about storks and such.*Now that my girlfriend has Ted, her own stud, I have a follow-up to this idea.About three years after Rod knocks us both up on the same night, as she and I each raise an offspring of Rod, we should have her man Ted knock us both up on the same night, too. Raise Ted’s younger babies together as we would do with the first set of babies from Rod.I. The boundaries of mother and son started melting around me in that heated situation. My rubbing had started giving way to stroking his rod. My son let out a subtle cry in pleasure. That was more than enough to shed me off my inhibitions. I wrapped my left hand on his waist and seated him in a closer and higher position in my lap. His one leg automatically rested on the sofa while the other was still on the floor. This gave me a wider access to his manhood. Now he was sitting side ways to me and.