To her surprise dinner was spaghetti withsauce. This was easy to make. To make spaghetti all you did was put thespaghetti in boiling water and wait ...0 minutes then you put it on a plateand cover it with spaghetti sauce and you were done. This was a goodfirst meal.They both sat down to dinner. Timmy remembered to take small bites offood and Lydia purposefully slurped her spaghetti which made somewhat ofa mess on her face and shirt. Lydia reminded Timmy to sit lady-like withhis legs crossed. Granted, I can’t do all the work you do, but I can help – if you’ll let me.”“But Jas ... I mean,” he said, trying to hide a sigh, “you won’t be here long and...”“Who says?” she responded, startling herself with the firmness in her own voice. Then continuing, “I have no real reason to hurry back. Besides, in addition to everything else, I still have the new area to explore as well as the main cave. And because of the topic, it’s reasonable to think that I can do a better job of working on my. "But I have to go to sit through some more meetings!" Ha, I guess you do, don't you," Tom replied. "I'd invite you back to the shower, but I may end up sucking your cock." Can I get a raincheck on that?" Mark asked, knowing the answer."You're goddamn right you can," Tom replied. "I'm not on the schedule at all today. I'm going to go see the city. I'll shoot a text later and we'll grab some dinner." Sounds like a plan," Mark replied and leaned down to press his lips to Tom's. "I'm gonna grab my. Drew closed the door to his bedroom, he loved that room with its king bed and antique cabinets and chests, it reminded him of Dianne and the fun times they had had in here. He pulled back the quilt on the bed and started to undress, glancing at himself in the full length mirror on the wardrobe as he did so. He wasn't in bad shape for 41, still lean and muscular from hard farm work. When he was naked he ran his hand over his chest and let his fingers linger around his left nipple. He could still.