He told us to go with at least a 40,000 BTU furnace. He couldn't believe that we were not going with central air conditioning as well. Even so, he agr...ed to do the job. He did tell Sylvia that it would be better to run the ducts in the crawl space. The unit would be more efficient and the cost would be the same. At least it would be, if he did the installation.Again by buying four or more at a time the small gas furnace with ducts and thermostat included came in at just under $1,500. I wasn't. She hits my cock hard and says “I didn't tell you could get excited".I sheepishly follow her from the store and we start to get into her rental car. She tells me to strip out of my clothes and then climb in. I got in the car naked as she looked down at my 7" shaved cock and whistled "You have a nice looking cock, stroke it just enough to keep it hard until we get to the hotel. We parked at the hotel and she let me get dressed. I carried all her goodies in as we went up to her room. She. Mike's breathing caught for a moment, then relaxed with a sigh as my hand settled on his dick. I explored up and down his smooth shaft, around his hairless, crinkly sack, and down to the moist cleavage below, enjoying everything. When my turn came, Mike followed suit, and from then on, our private times were spent with our underwear off. We began to call it "fooling around", and we looked for any time, any place we could steal away to do it, over the next few years. We didn't know we were. He worries about me so much and I didn’t need him worrying tonight because I knew deep down that these weren’t bad nerves but rather the opposite. Walking to Henry’s room I took off my shirt as I opened the door and saw our weekly bed arrangement: his double bed (for me) and a blow up mattress on the floor (for Henry). Throwing my top on the floor I undid my trousers and slowly pulled them down and kicked them off to the side also revealing my red lace frenchies that matched my red lace bra.