Uncle Fred, Aunt Chelsea, and Lydia were waiting for Donald and his family when they drove up. Mom and Aunt Chelsea greeted each other with the usual ...ointless small talk while Dad and Uncle Fred shared a brotherly hug.Donald smiled at his cousin. "Hi Liddy, how are you?" Good," she replied without smiling, nodding her head shyly, and looking at him through slightly soiled yellow locks.Dennis rolled his eyes and started off towards the house. "Where's Alan?" he called back to Uncle. I was watching as the twoadorable main characters began to make out, and my cock began t o harden, whenAngelo walked over with a couple plates of food on it. He was no longer wearingthe apron and his pecks and abs were well defined and glistening slightly witha little sweat from the kitchen and our earlier escapade. He looked at the TVthen turned and smiled at me.“Looks like its my turn to have fun with you,” he saidlooking right at my hardening cock. He stood in front of me with the plates. "Matt!" I said."Hi, Shanna," he said. There was no smile on his face. This was scary now."I made up a lame excuse to get off work," I said. "It's been so hectic and Fiona's breathing down my neck and..." I won't take too much of your time," he said."What's wrong?" Shanna, I don't know how to say this," he said. "I don't think it's best that we see each other anymore." I figured." Look, someday I want to have children. It's important to me to have them naturally."Of all the lameass excuses I had. As she slides it off and starts to prep her work station she hears voices. Turning to greet her coworkers she is taken back as she sees a new face. "Hi, I am Ryan the new night stocker." he say smiling at her. She is speechless a she stares at the big blue eyes and wide toothy smile. He is a giant standing at 6'6'' tall thin lean muscle, long wavy black hair down past his shoulders, like a young 80's rocker...Finally catching her bearings she smiles "Sorry, Hi my name is Monica!" she say.