" Cousin Jerry?" Mike he's the only Jerry we know. Sure. I mean he is our nearestrelative, at least if you consider distance. He lives alone and maybe...e'd like to have dinner with family." Anne, I can think of a couple of reasons why not to have him over"more often" as you say. First he is our boss. Second we had him overfor the house warming and he didn't return the favor by inviting us tohis house. Third we don't know that he is lonely. He might be out hellraising every night." Jerry? Hell. Lauren glanced at the screen, then looked between Heather’s legs. The girl’s pussy gaped open slightly. Unlike Lauren, Heather didn’t shave her cunt bare, she simply kept it bikini trim. Lauren took a peek inside but really didn’t know what to look for. She’d almost never been this close to a cunt and had never seen a hymen except in old biology books. Heather certainly smelled horny enough. She had that same aroma of excited pussy that Peter aroused in her, thought Lauren.At the start of the. A quick handjob didn't seem so bad if it would get me some pussy out of the deal. Of course, who knew when that would be after what Cassy-bella did to his reputation but he would bounce back eventually. "Just whip it out and let's get this over with," ten words I never thought I would say in my life.For whatever reason, John took off his t-shirt and slid his pants down to his ankles, kicking them off his feet and across the room. It was hard not to compare his body to mine. Physically we had a. . ." Cum on them again for me?" Ah, yeah." Gert's brutal truth although said nicely still had a bit of an edge to it."I remember that day, Joyce and I left at the same time, I thought I put my glasses in my purse but knew later I didn't. I called you and you brought them over and it was very nice wasn't it? Since you loved seeing me in them, you wanted to be close to me, symbolicly you were and I knew you were somewhat older than your years." Well Gert, I was wrong for doing that, but those.