I asked Sammy if he had any fantasy that he could share with me. I explained why I wanted to know and he said he would think about it.Shortly afterwa...d, while cuddled together after sex, he turned his pretty head toward the wall and confided in me. I was shocked at his revelation. Sammy: Scott, you know that my dad died when I was very young. He was a big tall husky man who I adored. You remind me of him. He had to leave on his military assignments regularly and I would miss him. After he. I am sitting in my usual spot on the bird spotted bench under a spreading shade tree eating my lunch prepared by my wife in my metal lunch box that used to belong to my older brother who died fighting the dreaded Hun in the war.I could sit with my other bus driver friends but I hate to eat near people because I tend to burp a lot when I eat and it is a "common" thing according to my mother. The sandwich is tongue sliced nice and thin just the way I like it. My wife Gracie always puts lots of. He picked up the pace fucking me and didn’t last for very long.We talked about the Pretty Wolves Lane house a few times during the following week. It was probably a mistake even to look at that house because every other house we saw after it was far inferior. Just when we were about to put it totally behind us, Derek called back to see if we were still interested in Number Seventeen. Of course we were! And the price he asked was actually very doable. We scrambled to get our financial in line. Can we try something else first?” Katie says, once again a bit nervous. “Sure honey, we’ll do it when you’re comfortable. I know just the thing. Get up on all fours!” Lisa commands. As Katie gets into position we catch each other’s eyes. She looks stunning and she is still as randy as all get out. You can tell she wants to just go with it but is afraid to cross the lesbian threshold. I wink at her and stroke my hard cock towards her. She watches and just smiles in return. Out of the corner.