As they walk through the house its surprisingly clean and orderly. The walls are freshly painted and the furniture looks nice and very expensive. The... go down 5 stairs to a lower lever that looks like a sports bar. There are plasma screens everywhere. Dart games, video games and a bar that has about 10 barstools around it. There are 4 guys playing pool. “Hey guys what’s up,” Jose shouts out.“This is Lisa. She’s a friend of mine. I need to talk to Blade for a bit. Why don’t you guys be nice and. As expected, Roxbury Crossing was anything but crowded, at the far end of the platform a young couple made out on the bench and an elderly man traced his fingers along the map, no doubt counting the number of stops before his destination. I did the same thing when I first moved here, I’d find the stop I needed and count the stops in between rather than learn the names of the stations; eventually, though, I had memorized their order – thanks in large part to the intercom announcements before. Heather reached between her legs, running her fingers through her pussy hair, feeling the length of my shaft as I slid in and out of her. Heather's hips gyrated in a near poetic circular motion, meeting each of my thrusts with equal force. Why had we waited so long for this moment I asked myself. Those thoughts stopped as I felt her hand taking my balls, massaging them as if silently asking if there was any more cum to offer. Our pace quickened. Our thrusts became harder, more violent. Our. Then he tossed out, "Pop, I hate to do this, but something else came up while I was at Angelo's. How about I cover you for the afternoon shift and you can kick back or take Mom somewhere away from this madness?" OK. That works. Just make sure you're back before noon. You know how your Mom gets when I wind up making her wait lunch on me and I really like my family jewels right where they are instead of hanging on the wall." Will do, Pop," Mike shot out with a laugh. "See you in a bit and.