“Oh, that’s good,” she told him as she pressed her heels into his buttocks and rippled along his rigid, eight-inch love muscle. “Now there’s...no hurry. Cal wont be back for a half an hour, right?” Ralph nodded, never having felt a girl massage his cock the way this luscious freshman was. “Right,” he gasped as he got braced on his elbows and moved his whole body up along hers as he thrust hard and deeply, hoping to excite her clit and bring her off. They both were grunting with effort. Most of. I crammed the scrap of brown recycled paper in one of the many books on my shelf, found my dusty DVD, and turned on the next entry in the club’s calendar.The tale of the one-hit wonders was easy to follow, yet my mind wandered to the events of the previous night. I picked apart the details of my conversation with Quigley, the beverages we ordered, the phrases we chose, the body language we expressed, the extended duration that we spent alone together after the meeting.He probably wasn't. I was dreaming. After my shower, the insanity continued. He came into the bathroom, gathered up my towel and the clothes from the hamper and disappeared out the door. I put on my makeup and entered the bedroom to look for a sweat suit so that I could begin my busy day. There was so much to do. But there he was, smiling, cheerful. ‘No sweat suit today, honey. Get dressed up. Go shopping. Go get a facial. Relax. Do whatever you want. I’m going to take care of the kids today.’ ‘But the house is a. “I am so proud to be your partner and mate. I just hope that when we do have children I can make you as proud. You will make a powerful, wonderful father. As I hope to be as well a wife and mother. Again you have honored me with your praise, thank you!” Pulling back she hugged me again then arose to finish with the meal she was preparing.I could only sit there in almost total shock. I shook my head as I tried to bring myself out of it. Again I thought back to what I had asked Pops, this had to.