I’m glad you’re thinking it through.”“I’m smarter than Stan,” I said, looking at Melody. “Why would I want to settle for Beth when Melod... looks at me with those eyes?”She blushed and then hopped up into my arms, wrapping her arms around my neck.“You keep saying things like that, and I’m not gonna want to wait for Stan to do the right thing,” she warned me before she kissed me.I forgot where we were for a few minutes, and someone might have been talking to us, but I couldn’t be sure. Belinda. So I messaged a few people to see if any of them were keen to come over and one of the guys I know offered to do so. As I was waiting for him, I decided to masturbate to pass the time. I had about an hour to go before my interview. So I got out my vibrators and played while passing time waiting for my dick to come. However after about 45 minutes and cumming several times, he hadn’t appeared at my house. So I was like fuck it and I started doing my makeup and got ready for the interview.I sat. But I must confess we never stop on thinking about it. That armchair... how they were happy with it, how they were proabably comfortable with it. But what caught our, as I can speak, ‘rage’ was one moment where Donna said that they had sex on the armchair! Can you believe it? Sex on our armchair! How could they?At first it enraged us, but Charlotte realized that it could be a nice fantasy. You know, having sex outside the traditional place those things happen. But here is the deal: we wanted to. " Oh yeaaa, I'll never get tired of that sexy." Good."Sitting down at the table with Beth on one side of me and Clare on the other side of me, "I hope this isn't to much on you mom doing all of the cooking on Fridays like this?" Clare asked."As of right now it's not." How about starting next week we just eat out before we come home?" I asked."We can, but what do I do till the two of you get off of work?" How about you go get a manicure or some shopping for yourself?" I answered."Now that's.