The main critism that women who knew him would say that he needed to exercise a lot more often but luckily his wife didn't seem to care about his weig...t.A loud ring interrupted the couples' boredom. Justin picked up the phone with a small sigh of annoyance and, for this, many would have forgiven him for sounding cross on the phone, "Hello, Reed residence?"A pause, then a familar voice answered him, "Hey, Justin, this is Mark, your boss and I was wondering if you and your lovely wife would like. I was working out in my garage that afternoon when my phone buzzed and I saw an email from Paul. It simply said "You want my cock bitch". Instantly my cock started to get hard and my mouth began to water thinking about the big cock he described. The problem was that I didn't have too much time to have him over. Certainly not enough time to get cleaned up for a good fucking so I proposed he come over and I would give him an head out in the garage and if we clicked, we would plan a longer meeting. But think about this…does he love you for who you are, or who you look like?’ I stared up at her, wondering the same thing myself and watched as she took a long draw on her cigarette. ‘How were you going to tell him about the baby?’ She shrugged. ‘Oh, I’d have made something up, I suppose. But that’s not a problem now is it? He wasn’t happy about it anyway. Too worried about his damn career as usual…’ She laughed again. ‘Hmm, I may have done something that will hurt him though. And serves him. ”It was Betty Ann Collins at the door, a big bowl of cookies in hand. Samantha had invited all the women from the neighborhood over, since the men were all gathering at the Collins house to watch football. Betty offered Kat a still-warm chocolate chip cookie, which she gratefully accepted. Then Kat had a mischievous idea.“Hey, let me show you something,” Kat said to Betty Ann. Betty said OK and sat the bowl down, then followed Kat up the stairs. Kat led Betty to her room, where a naked and.