Phil was the kind of guy who took longer to grow up. Wendy often had to take a back seat to Phil's interest in sports and also his old Plymouth Fury ...hat he was restoring in the garage at the back of their lot. Wendy knew about these other interests of Phil's but while they were in their dating years he balanced things better with Wendy in the equation. Phil made time for Wendy and treated her nice. After they married Phil allowed the fun of dating to fade away. His interest in sports and. Ironically, given her present difficulty, this had been the main reason why she had quit – she hadn’t (despite the lying stories in the press) fallen out with the other girls, and if anything she desperately missed their close support and ribald camaraderie. Perhaps, she thought, with her spirits beginning to rise from rock bottom, these women might be a substitute – some kind of sisterhood.‘Well,’ chimed in Beth, with a wickedly-appealing broad grin on her face, ‘we have an idea, we know just. She closed her lower calfs around me, while pushing her hips into my face."Now, start to thrust...Nice and slowly....Fuck my calves. I'm going to give you a calf job."I pushed my face into her, my senses on overload as I absorbed her scent and taste, while feeling the intense arousal of the nylon on my throbbing, thrusting cock.My breathing was extremely irregular now, and my body was shaking.She knew I was getting close, and let go."Soon, lover. Higher on your knees and don't move. Let me. Whoever she was talking to seemed to have calmed her down. She was happily agreeing with everything they said. After a while, the door opened and she came out of the bathroom. Michael followed her with his feverish eyes and shuddered with relief when he saw she was coming towards the bed. Even without speech, he tried to communicate his love and gratitude. He wanted to apologize for his earlier cowardly and selfish behavior but his lips were already numb, as were his fingers and toes. He wanted.