“Well, my, my, my and what are you two deviant little fuckers doing on an adult chat site?”“Trying to talk to a pretty woman,” the blonde boy ...old her.“But they look at us and move on,” the other child said.“Are your little dicks hanging out pants?”“No,” they said in unison.“We’re not fag boys,” the blonde kid said.“Stand up,” she insisted. “Let me see from your waist and down below.”The two boys stood. They were shorts and t-shirts. “Lift up the shirts,” she said. They followed her. Sadly,the weekend was a quiet one as far as activity in C’s bedroom was concerned,but we had fantastic sex as I recounted my tale.Mrs.L decided to show me what she had bought,three new pairs of sexy panties. I sugested that she should wear a pair that day so that I could dream about them until I could peel them off her body later but she surprised me somewhat as she told me that they were for the next time we listened out for obvious sex noises from nextdoor.I then said that she hadn’t really. " Thanks for that." Well, you don't. Anyhow, sorry to be the one to tell you, but you're not going to get laid. At least not by Callie." At least not by Callie, huh?" Well, yeah. Some girls around here appreciate you, you know," she said. And then walked right up to me, a little smirk on her face. "Some of us have appreciated you for a while." Mel?" I said, as she stopped right in front of me."I want you, Mitch. I've wanted you for some time." She started undoing the buttons on her. ... and she had the most wonderful husband in the world. Steve. Turning her head, she saw the handsome young lobbyist sitting beside her. Handsome, muscular, blonde - a self-made man, with impeccable morals. And he respected her. She smiled as she remembered how polite he had been during their courtship, never pressuring her for physical intimacy. Why, even on their wedding night, he had been the perfect gentleman. Naturally, she had been a virgin, and she'd been nervous about her marital.