I remember being worried he might get mad because I asked. But he shrugged and said "I guess so, if I can touch yours." I jumped up and came over to...stand next to the bench. He laid back on the bench, and lifting his hips, pulled his sweat pants down to about mid thigh exposing his hard dick and balls. I remember reaching out and the first touch of my fingers on his dick. I recall I could fit all four of my fingers on his shaft. It was softer than it looked and as stiff as I had expected. . . Tomorrow it's finally Saturday and he will finally be back from his family trip.The following day Alice was literally counting down the minutes till John would come, Anna had tasked him with a lot of chores today and he said that even if he rushed them, he wouldn't be able to make it until after two p.m., but he'd do his best. Dinner, like usual, was at six p.m., so that would leave them with less than four hours that they could spend together. John had texted her how his mother didn't want. Linda had told him that she would see him when he returned for the holidays as she couldn’t justify taking a trip to Florida with her husband. She said she would miss him and the dinners and what had been happening afterward.Kerrie, who was moving to Charleston, had said she would look into changing her flight schedule to get layovers in Tampa. That she said was going to be difficult if not impossible because of her airline’s hubs. Dan was a little proud of himself that these two women wanted. ..please take care of me!”She strutted over to the bed and stood with her hands on her hips and her legs spread wide. Then took a pad and pen from her pocket then started to put them on the bedside table and accidently-on-purpose-dropped the pen. She turned around and bent down to pick it up, and paused to make sure, he seen her naked bush. She then stood up as if nothing happened and proceeded to examine him. She checked his vitals and wrote them on the pad. She then leaned over and.