His head was blocking me from pulling up my shorts. I just laughed and and pushed on his head to move. I tried to reach around him but I couldn't, I p...shed him harder, but nothing he just stood there panting. He was so close to me, I couldn't figure out what he was doing, I was laughing, trying to get him to move. So I'm there with my shorts around my ankles and no idea how to get this big lug out of the bathroom. It is comical, he won't let me out. I'm completly exposed. One minute I'm. Denise continued, "his son and daughter-in-law and grandkids moved to the East Coast in August -- some new teaching position for his son. So he's alone for the Thanksgiving weekend, for the first time in years." Well, let him in," I insisted. "It's not like we're in flagrante delicto." I grinned at the funny face she made at this comment. "Don't keep him waiting," I insisted.Denise gave me a wry smile and meaninglessly messed with her hair for a moment, as if forgetting that its current. “You will breed me Ben, don’t worry about that. Before the next twelve months is over I will have given birth to our child.” Ben groaned. His bulge had grown to immense proportions in his pants. Jan looked at the expression on his face and could see that it really excited him to think of her having his child. It was the same facial expression that she had seen on Richard’s face when he had seen her cum filled pussy. The contrast in what turned both men on so much surprised her but she did not. Although I’ve never got around to flashing Sam (another one of my many dirty hobbies) I’ve always dreamed of doing so and thought this would be my chance. I was laying in my girlfriends bed, shorts on, no boxers and the door wide open just waiting for Sam to walk by so I could let my cock hang out. Sam did walk by wearing a white bathrobe and into her parents room to use the en-suite bathroom (the layout of the house meant that when Sam walked out of the bath room she’d be looking directly.