Want to go?"Now I know I haven't exactly described my actions in this story such that any of you will be led down the garden path about me being a gen...us, or anything, but on the other hand I'm not completely stupid. I knew enough, for example to answer her question "Yes," and then keep my mouth shut as we got in the car and drove away.The first five miles were very quiet, though she looked over at me a few times. I really had no idea what to do and keeping silent just seemed like as good a. She might want to hang around and get some love, but she’s not disrupting anything. Promise. If that were to happen, it would be me fixing the problem. Trust me. In the meantime, suffice to say she has a crush on you, and we’ll let it go until later.”Then Connie broke in. “Seriously, Jenny? You have a crush on Colin? He has that effect on women, for some reason. Back in the day, I wanted him. Badly. I still don’t know how I...” Colleen interrupted her.“Slave, stop. Now. We’ll know tomorrow.. I could feel the mounds of her breasts crushed against my back. I could feel her furry strawberry patch against my leg. I could feel my sleepy penis rising and awakening as well.As I lay there in the very early morning light, I realized that for the whole time that I had been fucking Lynn, I had not had a single thought about my first wife. Then it struck me that I had not been fucking Lynn, I had been making love to her. The ghosts of the past were dead and buried it would seem, in Lynn’s. He thought it would be a great idea and would get in touch with her the next day. My cock started to grow hard again with the thought of having a threesome with Henry and a mature woman. Henry could sense that I was getting excited by the thoughts of it happening. While we were sitting at the dinner table talking and enjoying some beers, he started rubbing my cock over my shorts. Since I was already hard, he stood me up and cleared away the bottles off the table and told me to sit up on the.