His shirt filled out nicely and probably tucked way down into his jeans, no doubt covering his underwear in places. His legs looked muscular but not h...avy. She breathed in deeply, forcing herself to look at the road ahead rather than the scenery.“OK, can I give those details to my Dad for you?”“Sure,” she said as he pushed a button on the center console. She heard a phone ringing and smiled. “Cool!”“Nice eh? Bluetooth to my iPhone,” he said.“Right,” responded Holly, unable to add much to. To top it all of she was wearing glasses and had her silky brown hair in a ponytail. Once I saw her, I could feel my dick grow and I was trying to stop it but it was a little hard. One of my cousins asks me“Doesn’t my mom look like a 10 tonight” with a bright smile on her face, I responded rather quickly with“She is a 12 out of 10 on my scale” being a smart-ass haha. My Aunt said thanks and started to head to the door because her ride had arrived. She yelled to us that she would be home in a. 'I don't know what's to do with me; I shouldn't be getting turned on bythis. I should be annoyed and threatening divorce.'I'm so glad that you're not angry; I don't know what made me do it. Thewhole thing was bizarre, he was a horrible man, unshaven, dirty working clothes but this just made it all the more exciting.''What about the other man?' I asked.'Men.' she replied, rather sheepishly. 'Men.''HOW MANY?' I almost screamed. 'How many? 'No! No don't tell me, not yet. I couldn't take any more. In Cal’s mind women had the right to expect to be defended, rescued by brave men, even if the man wasn’t all that tough. In fact, it had been with Maureen he’d made real plans, and had the occasion to have a real date. Maybe building a gazebo wasn’t talking about building a life together, but it had been real, tangible, a fungible investment of time and energy. He’d meant it when he said he’d build it, and he’d pay for it, and he’d said it not because he was trying to buy something, he wasn’t.