“I’d like us to invite another couple over for sex,” I told him. Our son was in bed, asleep. “What do you think?”“Well, maybe. Do you know...what they look like?”“Actually, I do and so do you. I’m thinking of the Presleys.”That stopped him for a minute. While they weren’t close friends, they were more than acquaintances. We’d had them over for dinner as part of a bunch of people and we’d been to their house, once. They were younger than we were by about five years, maybe twenty-five years old,. The house was so quiet and as I lifted my leg to the next rung I heard Mrs J sigh and her breathing seemed to increase as my shorts slipped further down exposing my arse cheeks and I could feel her tongue pushing into my crack and as I was now on the right rung I widened my feet for balance.“Be safe Mr English” she sighed softly knowing that I now had to reach up to find the hatch and replace it but what happened next I promise was not intentional. I could feel Mrs J’s tongue pushing into my. In the meanwhile, my eyes were secretly surveying his immaculately smooth chest. His two raisins- like perky nipples perched on the fairly large oval, honey-colored and slightly puffed-up areolas. A few hairs in the furrow between the pecs, running down to the navel and beyond.It was totally a visual treat and I felt itchy and had a stir in me, looking at him in close quarters. Sharath saw me staring at Suraj intently but kept quiet. Soon, I got into my senses and suggested that all of us. A knock on the door pulled Tyler from the uncertain mire of the testresults. ?Come in!??Hey, Tyler,? Ken greeted as he pulled the door open, stepped inside,and closed it again behind him. ?How?s the research coming???No progress,? Tyler stated, unable to fully keep the frustration thatfact caused him from his voice.?There a particular problem?? Ken inquired.Looking up from his work, Tyler shrugged. ?I?m not sure. I thinkthere?s a possibility the entity is just recovering from its change.