Beth was my sister, lunch at her house was the only holiday plan I had. With the loss of that, it appeared that I was gonna be one of those lonely loo...ing men in the cafeteria line on Christmas day. I almost punched in my wife’s number but I just couldn’t face any part of Christmas with her or her family. The phone rang again while I was negotiating traffic on the way to my small office and shop. It was also where I had been spending my nights at the time. ‘Hello, Sammy’s package pick up.’ It. I was walking quietly toward what I assumed should be their kitchen window when I stopped dead in my tracks. My curiosity and my deeply seated voyeuristic tendencies drew me closer to the source of the noises I could faintly make out.Cocking my ear and listening attentively, there was no doubt as to the nature of the noise I was picking up. My heart began to beat faster as I moved closer to the window, and when I moved my face closer as peeped through the gap in the curtains, a rush of. When I was finally able to speak I pulled up slightly and looked her in the eyes and said, ‘Wow!’ She smiled at me and said, ‘Wow, back.’ I made love to her breasts some more as I occasionally squirmed my flaccid cock around in her pussy. She liked all that and kept me going with little remarks like, ‘More of that. Right there. Do the other one too. Suck on it.’ Then I had an idea that I thought might please her. I wiggled out of her and she released her leg hold on me. I slithered down her. ‘The girls are all over at the manse next door, getting ready. Matt’s in the vestry with Adam, keeping him company. We thought we’d lend Adam the funny brother to keep him distracted. I think the groom might be a bit nervous,’ Chuck told me. I tried to hide my disappointment. I wanted to see Matt first so I could thank him for the beautiful dress, but before I could say anything to that effect to Chuck and Joe, the woman seated at the piano began to play. Joe patted my arm as if he’d read my.