When I get really lost now, I call my wife and tell her the name of the cross streets and while she is starting to develop the same tone as Gypsy, the...GPS lady, at least she loves me.To be perfectly frank, I am still trying to learn how to use the cordless phones in our house.We have had them for 4 years, but I still haven’t figured out how I can lose three phones all at once and have to run around digging under chair cushions and checking bathrooms and the dirty laundry baskets when the phone. James followed, holding a large bag."June told me that he found some new entertainment for the poker night... he never told me that she would be so beautiful. I'm June's wife... Carlotta. You must be Mary. Slut Mary."I blushed when she called me that to my face. She laughed and hugged me close."Don't be embarrassed. Hey... my old man owns an adult theater for Christ's sakes. I'm pretty open. Besides, I want to see you in action. June was telling me that you really love to fuck. You ever done. What really got me so horny was Sam being up so close, and I was just wondering what I would have felt if he’d touched me.”“Touched you? How? Touching your tits, or pussy do you mean, or more?”“I’m not sure. I think using his fingers, or massaging my breasts, would have been magic, but I can’t help thinking I would so have loved to have had him fuck me. Is that bad of me?”“Hell, no,” I said. “That would make me so, so horny. Look.” I said pointing to my cock which was swelling again just at the. It then occurred to me that this was an opportunity to get a sense of what he could see. No, I wasn't going to break into his house. But I could easily go into his yard and, if nothing else, see how bright the bathroom was. I snuck outside and into his yard. I looked up and was amazed at the sight. First of all, the bathroom was so bright it begged for your attention. Although nobody had any reason to be walking around back there, if anyone did pass by their eyes would naturally be drawn to the.