To his surprise it was the mailman holding a big package with Paul's name and address written on it."Package for you sir," he said.You're fucking kidd...ng me, Paul thought. He took the package and ran upstairs. "No running in the house young man!" his mother yelled to him from the kitchen."Not for long . . . “he whispered to himself."Who was at the door?" Bible salesman!" he shouted back. Paul raced into his room and shut the door.This is crazy. The package came within an hour putting the. .." He staggered off.Toby crawled onto the bed. "So how are you?" I'm fine," Jean smiled. "Put it in me..." Toby crawled onto the bed and assumed the position vacated by Lon, kneeling up and inserting the tip of his cock in Jean's weeping hole. Jean pulled herself onto him by the simple expedient of wrapping her legs around his hips and tightening their grip."No problems, then?" Toby asked, sighing as his cock seated itself in his lover."No," Jean replied. "Lon pointed out something that I'd. The supper dishes were nearly complete and put away, only a few pots left. Normal.But why did I have this nervous twitch deep in my stomach?Let me tell you a little about Jake before I go on. He is the spitting image of his uncle George, my brother, when he was seventeen.At that age I was in love with my brother. I don't mean I loved him as a brother, but as the strongest male influence in my life and in the physical sense.I was two years younger than George and it started when I was eleven.An. " I said, pulling her nude form atop me. She was warm from her shower, with small droplets of moisture on her flesh. I could smell the scent of the soap on her body. She rubbed against me, her lips active on my mouth, as we moved together.The temptation to simply slide into her was enormous, but I fought the urge. We rolled to the side, my hands running up and down. I leaned back, pushing myself down."Mmmm, got something in mind?" Kaila grinned, as I kissed at her neck, then her tits. I didn't.