Was it possible that Stan knew? I didn't know and I hoped that I would never find out.A couple of months went by and one week when Stan was out of tow... I swung by his office to pick up a copy of some insurance papers. It was noon and the office was locked. Everybody gone to lunch I thought. I had a key so I let myself in. As I was walking toward Stan's office I passed by Ralph's office and saw Patty on her back on Ralph's desk and Ralph was pounding her pussy while she was sucking Bruce's cock.. Living with parents and having a younger brother and sister (who were both two years younger than me) meant that the only privacy you had through the day was when you were in the bathroom. So the only alone time I had with my favourite two fingers was when everyone went to bed and having to be as quiet as possible. We lived in quite a big house but all our rooms were close enough that you could hear pretty much everything that was going on so if I was gonna be having any fun it required as. He's tall, at least 6'2", with a lean, toned body. Despite no overt bulk, he exudes strength and quiet confidence. As usual, he's wearing long track pants and a long athletic shirt. His sleeve is rolled up a little and I can clearly see the border of a tattoo on his left forearm just below his rolled shirt cuff, although I can't quite make out what the design is. His short, disheveled hair at one time may have been a light chestnut brown, but it's now nicely peppered with grey. He has a strong,. I threw her onto the bed and pulled my shirt over my head, “I’ve missed you” she said, staring at the bulge in my jeans. I jumped on top of her and wrapped her in my arms, we kissed like lovers, for 10 minutes we tongue-wrestled, then I started to kiss her cheek, then down her neck, then down her chest, whilst at the same time running my left hand down her gorgeous body until at the same time my mouth came into contact with the barely-big-enough bra cup that barely held her huge left breast and.