To leave the laundry room quickly i would have had to run right up to him and turn left, which would have brought us so close id have had to squeeze p...st him, so i froze and didn't move. I remember his smile, and his eyes, the way his eyes went from head to toe, the smile that was so extremely suggestive that i instantly knew he was horny, more than horny, he wanted me bad. "Hello Lynlee" he said with that smile on his face. Thats when i also noticed he wasn't red in the face at all, no. But really? You wouldnt care? Not at all. I didnt mean to say it, but damn slipped out of my mouth. So its settled. Ill set it all up. He stood up from the table and went to his office, shut the door, and I didnt see him until late that night when he crawled into bed. Everything is set. Tomorrow Ill give you a gift Ive been wanting to give you forever. I didnt say a thing. I just closed my eyes and tried to go to sleep. After what seemed like forever, I drifted off. When I woke, James was. . oh ... you’re tight!” Phil groaned as he rammed Claire’s rear and she laughed at the way that she milked him with the vise-like grip of her bottom on his prick.“We should do this more often, baby. I love it! I’m hooked on butt sex! It feels so ... fucking wild!” Claire confessed, wanting to encourage her husband’s anal lust, as she indeed discovered just how much she enjoyed taking it in the ass.“You’re ... sure?” Phil asked in disbelief.“Definitely. Maybe Sundays can be Sodomy Sundays! Sound. I stripped down to my briefs and lay on Cormac's bed. I watched him as he slipped off his shirt and pants and I could see his slightly smaller erection through his underwear. I stood up and locked lips with him. He explored my mouth excitedly with his tongue. After a few minutes of kissing, I lay him down on the bed and slipped off his blue briefs to reveal his cock. I knelt on the bed, staring for a minute. He had no pubic hair (neither did I yet) nor did he have any on his legs or ass.I.