"Maybe we'relooking at it differently?" I suggested. "But I don't remember agreeing todo ALL the housework here..." But you're SO good at it honey!" s...e whispered, her hand slowly stokingmy thigh."That's not what I was talking about!" I tried to get back a semblance oforder though twisting happily under her hand. "Okay, you want to write.But have you really written anything?" I couldn't help the quaver that wasentering my voice as her hand was straying close to my groin."But baby? Everything -. “Kenny, I’ve been trying to get you to my place forever. I want to play with you so bad, but you never come over.”She looked up at me with her green eyes. “Tonight, I’ll get you here.”She pulled the tongue of my belt through, the belt loop and undid the buckle. Letting the belt droop, she reached up to the button of my chinos and popped it open. Her free hand pulled the tab of my zipper down. I swallowed as I watched her peel the flaps of my pants from each other.She giggled as she pulled back. .. although I had met his hot blonde cheerleader girlfriend, who attended a local college.He sat back down and we chatted sports for a while longer until he suddenly stood, lifted himself up and sat on the ledge with only his legs in the water.His cock was again in perfect view...seemingly there to tempt me.He kept talking about football as I tried not to glance down or stare at his cock... which was hard (not his cock, not looking at it and drooling like a coed slut)... like my own had again. Kelli and David also added the stunner, and they had their wands. The stunner looked a lot like a pistol. It sat in a holster that the wearer could strap to their waist. David and Kelli moved their wands to their other hip.The pistols actually fired a 7mm spherical, soft projectile. Six tubs sat in loops on the sides to the back the holster and held eight shots each. Two other loops on the front held short, oval, cylinders that contained compressed gas. The gas canister slid into the handgrip.