This wasn’t war.A few minutes later, she looked at him and said, “Dad, it’s getting cold in here. I’m gonna go upstairs and get a blanket. You...want anything while I’m up there?”“Not unless you can duck into the can and take a leak for me. Oh wait, maybe grab the pillows off my bed?”“Okay to the pillows, but you’ll have to piss for yourself. My bladder is full enough for both of us. I’d race you for it, but if I lose, you’ll have to wash the floor!”Ryan got off the sofa and headed for the. He was 41 years old and in reasonable health. I figured that I could get him back into good shape in a few months of the right food and exercise. He could read and write Latin and Greek and had a smattering of Aramaic. He was also competent with numbers, but a little slow with division, but what could one expect with the cumbersome Is, Vs, and Xs of the Roman way? He was fascinated with the Arabic numbering system, especially the use of the zero, and picked it up more quickly than I could have. Unsure, she slowly stuck out her hand and introduced herself, Hey, Im Felicia, your neighbor. I was coming over to welcome you to the neighborhood, but you look a little busy. Should I come back another day? She wants to run. I was so embarrassed! I started rambling on, quickly trying to explain the situation, No, no not at all. Im really sorry if I startled you. Its just that I told the company to be here at 5, and I was in the middle of my work out and I heard the door, and I thought it was. Despite the fact that I was nearly a foot taller than she was, our hipbones were on nearly the same plane. We both had a reasonably luxuriant mat of hair in our groins, and we both looked strong and healthy. I was glad the old lady had made me wash and shave. I admired my thick dangling cock in her glass and it twitched, feeling two sets of eyes on it.As her hand slid to the root of my manhood, mine stroked her mound and cupped her hairy mons. We fingered each other and smiled at our.