"What? And ruin the surprise? Shit, that wouldn't be any fun. Besides, they wouldn't have believed me," Joey said."I wish Stan would have come with me..... " Sarah said. "I want them to meet him." They will. But you know why he didn't come," Joey said."Oh shit... here we are... Shit... Oh shit, there's daddy!... I think I'm gonna start crying... " Shit. You could at least wait until they see you too. Then we can all have a good cry," Joey said sniffing and wiping his eye."I think we better just. We have both been mature and composed about this. Speaking for myself, I will admit it has not been easy, but I know that our smart behaviour now will pay dividends the next time we are together. I have stolen more glances at her than I used to but that is natural. On Saturday night, my wife and I were at her parents’ house for dinner. They had some family friends over and it was a great night. As the evening wore on, their friends left and my father-in-law eventually went to bed. Around. But you’re being perfectly serious.”“Sweetheart, I am serious. I am as serious as I am about wanting to marry you,” he says looking directly into her eyes.“Then I promise to keep my mouth shut. I won’t promise to believe you, but I will promise to listen, and to keep silent.”“OK, good enough. Jonas had a secret life. A secret life which he maintained for over thirty years. In addition, for the past four years I’ve been a part of that secret life. This morning is the first time in those four. It was the red/purple color of a bruise from being restrained for so long and was sore to the touch.I touched just the rim of my cock, wrapping two fingers into a circle and avoiding touching my aching shaft. I hoped that neither Emma nor Jess would complain about my technique. Brent still had his legs crossed and stared at me, entranced.The two girls standing in front saw me jump a bit as I touched myself. The sensitive head felt good in a way since I was nearly at the point of begging for.