The flooring man came in and sanded the floors after everyone else was finished. Then the house was either turned over to the new owner, or it was put...up for sale.I stopped by Luis's place on my way home. He was home for a change. "Rosy, what can I do for you?" he asked."I was going to ask you that. Are you doing okay? I couldn't help notice you were gone over the weekend," I said."My daughter came for me and I spent the weekend with her and the kids," he explained. "So you up for a drawing. Fuck me good and hard” I said.He looked shocked for a moment. Eric was not used to me saying, less ordering anything during sex. The look on his face was priceless. I think he was turned on as much as I was, but I doubted it. I was almost sliding off the bed. He quickly stripped out of his off white, nearly grey undies. His cock was solid rock hard and bobbing in mid air.I rolled over and knelt on all fours. My ass and pussy sticking up in the air, inviting, wanting, needing him.I could feel. Fearing a surplus of emotion, Carson broke the mood by saying "Nevertheless, I think I will take elementary precautions," and he grabbed the room deodorant and squirted several times. Fran managed to chuckle as he left the room.It was awkward, it was embarrassing to both of them, but it was strangely thrilling to Fran, especially after what he had said. Carried along by her good feelings, she decided to escalate right away."Let me help you up, then it will be easier to pull up your shorts,". He's a darned good husband," she pouted, her lips in a tight line as she glared back at her young captor."Listen, by the time he finds you, the marijuana is gonna be hidden away, tighter'n a drum. He'll never find it."The room was silent, except for a mouse scratching its way free of a rumple of newspaper, yellow and water smeared. Mark and Robert stared at each other, waiting, wondering who would be the victor in this test of mental stamina."Okay, boys, ready for step number two of 'Operation.