"Hey, I'm running behind schedule this morning and I'll be about an hour late." I don't mention that I'm right down stairs…hahaha.I walk across the ...ay to the Gloria Jeans coffee shop. Hmm…the smell of fresh brewed coffee in the morning. I walk up to the bar and order a tall Emerald Creme coffee. The girl behind the counter tiredly grabs a medium cup and pumps the steaming hot coffee from the thermos. The fragrance of the coffee fills my nose. I pay for my coffee and walk over to the condiment. "George's hand gripped his harden, it pounded like a raging toothache. His entire groin was in agony. His eyes were fastened on his wife's crotch and the dog's beastly snout. He watched the hairy animal lick his wife's cunt and lap up her seeping juices.She pushed her cunt into the dog's muzzle with more determination. "George! His tongue is wiggling inside my cunt. I'm creaming on his tongue. God, it feels good!" She stared at her husband, her eyes telling him she was in bliss. "Am I making. My mother was in Arizona and had no intention of ever leaving except in an urn with her ashes. We talked occasionally and my nearby sister kept her on the straight and narrow. Ginger’s parents were in New England and not prone to travel. We promised we’d make a visit in the springtime and that was sufficient to let us off the hook with them.One great surprise was that Ginger lured Blake and Luke to come down that long weekend and be here with the rest of us. Ginger, our neighbors, and I had. Almost running, she crossed the space between us and wrapped me in a bear hug."Billy, it is so good to see you again. I missed you so much when I left."I returned the hug, very aware of the firmness of her body against mine. I untangled myself before my erection became an embarrassment to us both. Holding her at arms length, I looked down then back up until I was looking in her eyes."You are as pretty as ever."She looked down and whispered a quiet "thanks". Taking her arm, I led her to the.