My climax faded away and my dick was already losing its rigidity. I cursed out loud and fumbled for the phone. “Hello?” I growled at whoever was ...alling and bothering me. “Um…hi,” Kelsey said, sounding shocked at my less than polite greeting. I calmed myself down immediately. I should have checked the caller ID first. I felt like a total ass. Besides, I was the one who’d made her promise to call me when she woke up. “Hey. Sorry…the phone just startled me. I’m glad you called,” I said in a. As we talked and talked, i got a little hornier. I don't know why, but penis really got me hard. I tried to adjust my penis so it is not point up. Then my wife pulled out her phone and said "Why are you two so gay and talking about penis?" She showed us the Hmong porn on here where two hmong guys were fighting to fuck this hmong girl. My wife said that, "Babe, I bet you're long like the first guy that fucked the girl or are you short like the second guy?" Out of no where, my friend came from. I’ll need fuel and short-term parking.”“No problem Navajo. Will you be staying overnight?”“Unknown at the moment. I also need to request a landline call to Renaissance Inn and advise them the Gilford party is about to land and will be at your facility.”“Navajo, we’ll take care of it. See you shortly. Jimsair out.”“San Diego Control, this is Navajo six seven zero three whiskey tango back on channel.”“Good timing, zero three whiskey tango. I can slide you in behind a Southwest seven three seven.. She also said that Mr. Johnson wasn’t nearly as good a lover as I was. I thanked her and drifted off to sleep. It was a peaceful sleep about things to come…+++++Over the next few months Natalie and her mother spent so much time at our house that we eventually asked them to move in with us. Natalie’s mother put some of her stuff in storage and rented out her house. With the extra income she paid for an in-ground swimming pool, a taller privacy fence, and a steam room in our backyard.Mr. Johnson.