“Tim, I’m so sorry for your loss. I simply cannot believe what life throws at us sometimes.”, she sighed. “Thank you, Cindy. What can I do for...you.”, I answered. “First, I want to ask you if you have time to do my taxes this year. I don’t trust my accountant anymore and Richard said you’re the best.”, she asked. “Sure thing, Cindy. Not a problem.”, I replied. “Thanks, you’re a doll. Now one other thing and I know this is bad timing but…… Richard told me that you’re going to get a huge check. I could not see the guy's face but his cock was impressive and very hard, my wife was clearly enjoying the feel of it between her hands as she rubbed and twisted it, I put my hand on my own cock and started to move it in time with my wife's hands, it felt amazing.Then, all of a sudden the floorboard creaked under my foot, my wife stopped what she was doing and looked towards me.As soon as I heard the noise I stepped back very quickly and shut the door to, I thought it was confrontation time, I. In school, we played volleyball in the gym. Playing in the sand was much different. After the first game, the winners of each match played each other. The losers played against the other losing team.I played hard. Even though my team lost the first game, none of us backed off. At the end of the second game, our team won. We played a double elimination. When the games ended, the team I played on took second place."I need a shower before lunch," my dad said. "We're going to the ship." I. It didn't take long for the room to get that haze wafting through it. The "Mad Dog" was opened and that followed, all of us taking turns at the bottle. They were talking and laughing, about what I wasn't sure, but the laughter was infectious and I found myself laughing right along with them, loving being part of the group. A second stick was lit up and passed around. By now my head was swimming and I was consumed by the mellowness that I loved.As we were all sitting on the carpet one of the.