"Yeah, my hands still work but I don't get to feel a stiff one every day now."He bursts out laughing! "I know it's not funny Bob, but the way you say ...t, it made me laugh, sorry." No problem" I say and chuckle too.I have always been interested in Kyle's package. I have seen him wearing tight jeans, walking shorts and cut-offs. He has a nice bulge and I'd luv to get my hands inside his pants. One time I was holding the ladder for him in the garage as he was replacing a light bulb and I damn near. I acted like a jerk. I'm happy to grovel, just tell me for how long." Dee tilted her head and studied him. Apparently satisfied, she nodded. "All right," she said, and stood up. "I have to get back to work. You—" she pointed at Dom "—don't ever do anything like that again." "Yes, ma'am," he agreed. He lowered his eyes to the floor, the picture of remorse, and Dee couldn't hold back a laugh. She squeezed his arm on her way out and he knew he was forgiven by at least one of them. There was an. Now I want to tell you a story, but before I get to the really good parts I want to tell you the true parts. This list is absolutely true and my memory of each bit of it is very clear. So here goes.True facts:1. I met my wife Sarah (not her real name but very close) 49 years ago, we were 19 and fell in love very quickly. She has a sister Lara (not her actual name, but VERY close) that is 10 years younger (you do the math).2. When I met her sister she was a flat chested female, again,. I didn't wait for her reply but moved between her legs, freed the beast from my pants and pushed deep inside her."Fuck me," she whispered.I didn't know if she was asking for it or just venting her feelings."Fucking right my little slut," I shouted as I pummeled her sweet body.I wasn't going to last too long and to my surprise she immediately started her second orgasm."Shit," I exclaimed. "That was nice." Yeah," she sighed. "Trouble is now I need to go." Go, go where?" I asked."The loo you ape,".