I showed him the text Jan had sent and my replies. “Put it this way mate, I’m gonna go and fuck her right now and you have two choices. Sit in the...car and wait or... well, wanna fuck her too Steve?” I asked. His response was slower than I expected and, looking at the picture she texted me he asked, “Do you think she will be up for it?” “Let’s see,” I said. I asked him to drive and gave him directions and, in the meantime, I continued my text conversation with Jan. “When I arrive I want you to. He is now hungry and there is no food in the house so he wants to walk to the gas station a couple blocks from his house. He goes to ask his mom if he can walk there. Are you done with the grass Chris? Yes mom I finished explains Chris. Ok then you can go, pick me up some milk while youre there. Chris grabs a shirt and starts walking, he strolls down his street when his phone rings, its his best friend Mike. He answers his phone Hey Mike, whats up? Nothing much dude, what are you doing in about. Tracey Manning could feel that wonderful swell in his cock that always preceded his moment of climax. He could also feel Vanessa’s vagina contract forcefully around that cock just as she was about to experience her own orgasmic climax. It was then only a matter of a few seconds before their mutual orgasms when they were both interrupted by someone coming in through the front door of their home.That person coming in that front door was Max Landers. She paused for a moment by the lounge room sofa. He listened quite intently and I began to feel completely at ease with this man so I figured it would all be fine. He suggested that I could get washed up down by the creek and he had an extra large sweater that I could wear and keep warm. After getting ready I put on his big sweater with nothing on underneath and joined him by the fire. I was fretting about my long brown hair being in a tangled mess and wished I had a hairbrush when he suggested I use his. I thought that is odd, his hair is at.