Me: how long you seeing meHim: from you put charger…He took my left hand to his pant. It was night pant I massaged his cock on that pant and I put m... hand into his pant, and massaged his balls and he did mine to but he was shocked ‘cause I didn’t wear any underwear. But I was happy. After all videos were finished we remove our hands. And smiled each other. By luck we didn’t explode our cum. Just pre cum only. But we two are happy, we washed our hand using hand kerchief. Then we talked.Him: so. Sorry Trent.”“I think Dara will still have plenty of time to play with it. Hell, I can’t imagine anything that would stop her.” Trent laughed right through the hard punch in the shoulder.After breakfast and clean up, Margaret and Penelope took out the new Scrabble games and we picked teams and played two side-by-side games until Lynn looked up at the clock above the fireplace and made a loud announcement.“Hey gang. Time to get dressed to go to Doctor Jim’s office. Let’s go!”“I’ll put the games. She can, and did, tan. There had always been something much bigger about her than her height. Her smile was as prominent as her bust, but that, I now saw, was all the more noticeable for how small she was elsewhere."I haven't seen you off that couch much," I said, trying to change the subject. "Are you and Rob still seeing each other?"She shrugged, which told me nothing. "I just...I dunno." What?"She shook her head. "It's nothing."My big brother instincts kicked in, overriding my more lecherous. I need to know if any of these assholes who work for me are planning something behind my back.’ Since I didn’t discover anything at Lou’s that showed his men were working against him, I decided I had to spill the beans about the fuckfest which seemed a regular occurrence under his roof. I knew there was a chance I’d get a bullet in the head for my troubles, but, at the same time, I couldn’t tell I didn’t find anything. He knew something was going on – he just didn’t know what it was. ‘It’s.