As for now, I’m forging a new routine. I normally did Parkour in the evenings. Now – well, at least while we’re on the base – I’m doing it f...rst thing in the morning. I’m shaking things up.”He grimaced a moment. “Well, depending on how much time I have, I may run the course in the evenings as well.”He lay back down and lifted the bar, testing it. “I just wish I had something to sink my teeth into beyond setting up my household – which, honestly, is going to involve my companions more than me. I. I tried a little stool but that apparently put me a little too high. I made a little box about half as high as the stool, but that didn't work either. I tried standing on pillows, on a pile of various sizes of rugs, but the only way I could seem to hit that spot was by standing on my tiptoes. But that was too hard to do, especially for bouts of sex that could sometimes last twenty minutes to half an hour. I was in the mall shopping one day and as I was passing by a shoe store something caught. Even better we were out in the woods in a tent, fresh mountain air and a blow job, life could literally not have been any better at that moment. If every woman did this to her man every day, there wouldn’t be any wars, world hunger would be solved, everyone would be too damn happy. “Good morning to you too” I said, as Alison was doing her best deep throat job on my rock hard cock. She pulled off my cock and while stroking it softly with one hand she gave me the quiet sound and said, “I wanted. Mr. Royal closed the door behind his wife. He then lead us into there living room. "How's Diane? We heard she is do anytime now. I can't believe there having a baby. We thought they had given up. With Mr. Smallwood shooting blanks. Listen to me. Gossip Gossip. My husband calls me the gossip queen." said Mrs. Royal. I smiled. "Your right. She is do anytime now. There suppose to call me when she goes into labor. I'm there emergency contact. So what are you folks looking to do with your new.