When Penny hesitated, she gently pushed her toward the chair."Sit and talk with him, Penny. He's interesting. Have you ever talked to a man before?" N...t really. Junior's not much for talk unless it's about his hobbies. My daddy's the same way," she said as she lowered herself into the chair."Jamie's a good talker. Talk to him. Talk all night if you like. I'm going to get ready for bed."It took awhile before Penny came out of her shell. Once she got started, Penny herself was quite a talker.. Marion began to thrash, driven by the unformed imperative to touch Aaron's bare flesh, and without a quick means of dealing with it. Subtlety was out the window; Marion grabbed a double handful of Aaron's short-sleeved dress shirt and the undershirt beneath and heaved it upward, untucking it, then drove both hands beneath, bringing them up along his back and pressing him to her.This action, however, pinned Aaron's right arm between them, something comfortable to neither. It foreshortened the. They couldn't see me but I could tell there where two guys talking in it as it passed. I heard it stop at the same clearing we stopped at. I was pushing as hard as I could but the turd had stage fright. It took about ten minutes to finish up and I started back up the trail to my Buggy. As I got closer I saw my wife squatted down giving one of the guys head. I stopped and knealed down so I couldn't be seen. I watched her work that guys cock over good while the other guy slowly tugged his own.. I was down the stairs and in his arms then and the mental contact shifted into something a little more deep and primal. I asked, with my lips still pressed tightly against his.He did. Easily, openly, without reservation. He was a good man, freshly minted from the kind, smart, caring boy he had but recently been. I saw Great Grandpa Dave and Great Grandma Ginny in his thoughts. They had come, and it was their thoughts that Chris had been allowed to see. They had been the ones to open their minds.