”“And you who hate computers!” Glenda interjected.“Nah,” Clarissa smirked, “Kristin has been working with him. Now he’s only mildly anno...ed by them!”“Mike, do you plan to marry a doctor?” Kimiko asked.I shook my head, “I don’t have a plan one way or the other. You know my feelings for you and we’re taking things one day at a time.”“And on THAT note, I think we should head to bed,” Glenda said.She and Clarissa both hugged me and left the room, closing the door behind them. I found it amusing. Moments later the girl rolled off beside him, leaving his cock in plain sight once again. This time, it was sagging and the rubber looked like it was about to slip off. Sure enough in about another minute, C.K. pulled it off and tossed it aside on the floor. They lay there for about another three or four minutes then got up."We better get out of here while they are moving around so they don't hear us," I whispered to Christie. She nodded, and we slipped back down the walkway. Silently, I. He is perfectly polite, but it sounds more like an order than a request. He uses the tone of a man used to getting what he wants. This request takes your wife by surprise and her coquettish air falters slightly. Your wife glances at you involuntarily and then catches herself. The men look on with interest as Erin nervously rubs the tops of her sweet, milky white thighs as she considers her options. After a moment, she gulps and forces a smile. “Um… Ok… I mean, sure, why not? I will be right. There was a slightly overweight blonde woman sitting on the couch. She was topless and had on a thong. The guy was about 5’8, had a bit of a gut and a hairy chest. ‘strip’ he said. I kicked off my shoes and pulled off my socks. I pulled my shirt up over my head. As I unbuckled my belt and unsnapped my jeans, I saw her lick her lower lip. I took off my pants and stood there in my blue bikini briefs. ‘Underwear too then on your knees’ he said.I pulled my biking bottom off and was aware.