Just give me a week alone with her and several boxes of condoms and I might - MIGHT - calm down enough to just want her 3 times a day.I also wanted to...make love to her. Slowly and thoroughly. I wanted to kiss the freckles across her nose. More telling, I wanted the right to cuddle her AFTER kissing the freckles across her nose. Did that scare me? You betcha. Lizzie and I had been friends since I moved here in the 2nd grade. We had been through chicken pox, puberty, and broken bones together.. Sam returned with my beer and stood, waiting for orders as I looked around the room. “Anyone else need anything?” I asked. Linda had moved to Sam’s chair and sat with Kristy in her lap. “I could use a foot rub,” she said, holding her foot up and wiggling it around. I looked at Sam, “Well, what are you waiting for?” I said with raised brows. Sam nodded, hurried around the coffee table, and dropped to his knees in front of Linda. He pulled her boots and socks off and started massaging her instep. When he was at work he even had that bitch, Claudia to look after him. That woman was so efficient that Joyce never needed to help Bill with anything even mildly related to work. After the first couple of years that Claudia had worked for Bill, Joyce had become so jealous of the woman that she'd stopped inviting her to any parties or social events they had. And the fact that she was younger and prettier didn't help.One of the things that pissed Joyce off the most had been when she went to one. Robert's hands shook with barely controlled but totally impotent fury as they lace about the leg openings tickled his legs as she pulled them up and snugged them about his waist and hips. Yet despite his anger and humiliation, the stretchy silken fabric felt cooly sexy and deliciously warm as it hugged and caressed his prepubescent male organs. "Push your balls up into your body and tuck your penis back between your butt cheeks," Stephanie ordered. "Then pull your panties snugly into place to.