”“I’m sorry, Daddy I will try.”About that time my wife walked in with a plate of spaghetti with a tray of garlic toast. “Smells delicious, H...ney.”“I wasn’t sure if you felt like eating, and if you did it should be something light.”“Thanks, Babe you are wonderful to think of me like that.”“Just ‘cause I love ya.”The conversation was light and Sharon was doing most of the talking. Mostly about work and some high falootin millionaire was looking at one of her prize properties and she babbled on. Reaching down between us I push my cock into the proper angle and, quicker than either of us are really aware of it, I’m in you. Your breath catches in your throat as you push down onto me as best you can. Though I am not as deep as I would be if your legs were spread, the tight squeeze around me makes for a quite different pleasure that you rapidly come to appreciate. My arms are wrapped around you, pressing you against me as my cock stabs up into you. ‘Goddamn, you are fun to be naughty. You guys can’t do anything without talking to her first.’ ‘Shut up, Jason.’ Mitch glared at him, then turned to the others. ‘I don’t believe this shit.’ ‘Me neither,’ Ryan agreed. She felt calmer than she might have expected to, and put it up to the surprise. ‘So, what do we do?’ ‘I say we toss his ass out on the street, and her with him.’ Lara glared and then realized what she’d said. ‘Sorry, Nate.’ ‘No worries.’ ‘Mitch?’ Ryan turned to him. ‘What do you think?’ ‘Do you even have to ask?’ She. ..A month had passed, and pretty much all Justin had thought about was spending some evening alone time with Blair, and all the possibilities that entailed. He had counted down the days, and it was now the day before. Between classes, Blair walked past him in the hall and said, "Can't wait for tomorrow!" Justin smiled at her and simply responded, "Same here." What could she mean? he analyzed the rest of the day.That night Justin gave way more thought to what he would pack than he ever had to go.