“Son, it looks like your pecs are gettin’ bigger, like mine. Remind me sometime to take a closer look at ‘em.”I thought the sooner, the better... I wanted to show off my chest, too. That summer, I noticed hair sprouting on it.I turned the ignition and threw the truck into drive and punched the accelerator. The rear wheels kicked up dust and gravel as we left Bill’s ranch for home.“That’s the last time I shoe that fuckin’ glue factory reject-of-a-horse,” he said, as he reached into his back pocket. Yes." Oh, you are so good. Everything I'd dreamed about. God, are you sexy." Well, Max you make me feel pretty sexy. That doesn't happen much these days. Not at all any more with Dad on his heart medication. He's just not interested any more. Oh, but I sure am." Well, Mom, maybe I'll just have to start sharing my husband with you. I'm sure Max would love it, right, Max?" Oh, I'm about to cum. Are you protected, damn, I forgot to ask." I've got my diaphragm in so it's okay. Just cum away. I want. “Hmm,” I chuckled, “this works better with a miniature version of you!”“We could use the bed!” Kara laughed.“Jess should be home any minute now, and I think your daughter is already preparing the kitchen.”“She is.”“Kara, I want to make you happy. I’m not quite sure how to do that just yet, but I will figure it out. I suspect, strongly, that you’ll be able to convince Winter, without much effort, to film our movie. SHE was adventurous enough!”Actually, an idea popped into my head, but it was one. He had a muscular build, weighing 200 lbs.Amy pulled into their driveway, an hour earlier than normal. She noticed The lawn company’s truck was still parked in front of their house. She knew John wouldn’t be home for at least another hour, but thought Roger would have left already.She set her keys and purse on the counter as she looked out the window, into the backyard. Roger was by the fence, his shirt off, pruning the bushes. Amy felt something catch in her throat, as she looked out. His.