"C'mon guys, that's enough," Jason said, though his voice was quavering in amusement. He had to admit that it was funny when someone got a good one on...Richie. "Frank's new in town, Richie." Yeah, whatever. Let's just go see what the mystery meat for today's lunch is." He walked towards the line forming at the counter without waiting for the others.Jason gave an askance look to Richie's retreating back and just shook his head slightly. Frank nudged him in the side. "Hey, are all those stories I. When he stopped screaming, I told him what he had done was wrong, and that it had better NEVER happen again. I gave him a pass. but he knew damn well how angry I was," she said. "And did it work?", I asked. "Oh yes...from that night, he was a perfect gentleman, and there was never a recurrence." Her story made me even harder because of my own history with my "aunt" Lorene. I decided to tell Bev about it, and as I did, she listened with fascination. "So that explains your fondness with slips and. We stayed like that for a long time, me just holding her gathered up in my embrace. Then I almost missed it when she so very softly said, simply, "please."With all of the patience and gentleness I could muster, I took the hand she was holding against my right chest and guided it to my crotch. She, tentatively at first, rested her hand on my erection and then traced it through the denim. It ached with desire. I lifted her chin and kissed softly and she opened her lips slightly and let me in. . Her shoulder length blondge hair was up in a sexy ponytail, a single strand falling down the side of her face. Her breasts were pinned together by a tight pink sports bra and her ass was almost entirely visible through a skin tight pair of yoga pant capris. Alex’s was worried for a second that maybe she wasn’t going to have any “guests”, but rather simply wanted to work out. His fears were quickly absolved when she looked at a text on her phone and got up to answer the door. The man closed.