The kids were asleep, it was just the two of us, and I was hoping for some action.I curled up around her bringing my rock hard cock against her hip, a...d ran my hands up and around her shoulders, just grazing the curve of her breast as I ran my hands down her arm. Her eyes never wavered from the TV, and I moved my hips a little rubbing my stiff cock up and down her leg a little. "So how are feeling tonight," I asked her when my obvious sexual advance did not seem to interest her."I'm really. And her." He looked at me questioningly."I believe there may have been a third, but that has gone missing." I said."Sorry, I must have the receipts, or I cannot identify the goods," he replied almost mechanically - obviously used to this."I understand," I said. "But what if I can provide unique identification? It is a green iPod and I know the serial number." That's different," he said. "Then we should be OK."I handed him the information Jock had given me and he disappeared for a while before. ." -thrust- "...time..." -stroke- "...you..." -stroke. Deeper and harder. Steady and unyielding. He takes. Or, rather, he gives."Oh..." she whimpers, her toes curling. "Oh, God, Dean..."Pulling her tighter, he immerses himself in her. Gets lost in the way her body moves and clenches around his. "That's right," he instructs, varying the intensity again. "Every. Time. You. Come."The rhythmic way he takes her makes her shatter. She clings to him, her eyes shut tightly as he continues to move. She. That goes for you, too, Allison. Any time you want to talk about ways to help Jennifer or even about you,’ he added with a smile. They left quickly and headed to the restaurant. They sat at the bar and ordered drinks. ‘So?’ Allie asked her friend, ‘Do you feel renewed? Born again?’ Jennifer took a huge gulp of her Cosmo and shook her head. ‘I thought I was going to be uncomfortable talking to an old, pruny, priest about my body. But, I was definitely more uncomfortable talking to a young, hot.