“Now, how can I refuse that?” he grinned.Fifteen minutes later we were all sitting in the sauna.“So let me get this straight,” Nick said. “Y...u don’t just sit in here naked with the guys on Guys’ Night, or with your wives, but with all your friends? Co-ed? And the girls are OK with this?”Bethany laughed, “Ask Kara about greeting the pizza guy at the door naked!”“What?!” he gasped, obviously shocked.“Elyse, Cindi, and I all went to the door naked to get the pizzas for Steve’s birthday. ??? "What aperfect cunt this boy will make," Father Barton thought tohimself. "I have been lusting after this little assfor some time, justwaiting for him to fuck up."?? The boy peeledoff his socks, revealing his rather large feet. He wasstill growing. He stood there with his arms crossed acrosshis slenderchest, dressed in only his little white underpants. Sofucking fuckable.?? "Well, youcan't shave your prick hair wearing underpants."??? The boy peeleddown his underpants and kicked them away,. I couldnt believe the evidence that was in my hand. Monica would never cheat on me. Like Id never chat on her, but I did, with or own thirteen year old daughter. I was stunned, I had been working to get away from the sins I committed just a week before. But what was a working to move toward, a fallacy of a marriage? I didnt need this right now. I put the soiled panties back in the hamper and went back to bed with my cheating wife. But how could I be mad at her, I had done the same thing. No,. ” Filled the room, making both Justin’s and my hearts stop instantly in horror. We both whipped around at the same time to see our neighbor, Mr. Harris leaning back comfortably on our couch with his legs crossed and a serious expression on his face. “Well, well, well.” He started, allowing his lips to turn up into a little smile. “And what the fuck is going on here?” He asked in a very disturbed tone. “No pun intended, of course.” I felt Justin slide out of me slowly, but neither of us.