" he said mockingly. "Take down your trousers and underpants. I want to see that dick!" What are you talking about? You want me to..." I am not wastin... any more fucking time with you, Shithead. Either you follow orders, of I am putting and end to this meeting and calling the cops."With trembling fingers Parker unbuckled his belt and undid the buttons on his expensive suit pants. they puddled at his feet. His underpants followed. He stood There with only his shirt tail covering his hefty cock. Bella picked up on your comment of disliking overhead lights, so we also bought a number of occasional tables and big table lamps. When we are next up at Chetford we will be going out to get all the linens you will need.’ ‘I see. Well I suppose if you have bought all that it makes the figure on this invoice a little better to understand.’ ‘You will like everything we ordered. Bella recognises quality and she has an eye to interior design. It’s a pity her choice of men is so poor.’ I noticed. Sex was not something anyone talked about, especially with my parents. My father worked at a bank and was 8 years older than my mom. They married when she was 19 and had my brother 2 years later. I was born two years after that. A little about mom. My mom was what you called "very well endowed." She had big boobs before k**s, but having three so close together certainly turned them into huge monster fun bags. You would need two hands just to handle one of them. Not sure where she bought her. I found myself perpetually horny throughout all of these conversations. More that just a few times I found myself having to relieve some pressure as a result of recalling our memories. Geoff admitted that he, too, found himself living in a state of constant arousal by our recollections and retelling of the past, and that he often played those memories in his mind as he too sought release. The thought had crossed my mind, but Geoff was the first to ask. Have you ever thought about getting back.