I slip behind you, pressing my bare tits to your back so you can feel the stiffness of my nipples. My hands wrap around your chest and I playfully pin...h your rigid nipples and then I unbutton your shirt. My hand on your burning flesh, I tease your nipples. Then I lower my right hand and place it on the sizeable bulge under your jeans. A gentle stroke and a mischievous squeeze of your erection tells me you want to fuck. I kiss your neck and unbutton your jeans. Next, I slide the zipper down, my. He fixed a plate. Mag got a real serving of food.“I was thinking,” Shon revealed. “I could get a place in the city close to the transit line. You know just a little efficiency apartment or something.”“Oh yeah,” Mag perked up. “Dat sound good.”“Yeah. You’d be closer to your friends. They could come though on occasion, but nobody is moving in.”“Nah, ma! It’ll be just us.”“I mean it, Mag. The first time you ask for someone to spend the night, I’m breaking the lease and leaving you there.”“You. ”Karen got Beth, who was wondering what was going on. As they were walking out to the car, the look on the girl’s faces was priceless. Tom opened the door as Karen and Beth got in the back seat.“Mom? What’s going on?” Karen just grinned as Tom got in the door. He hooked up his seat belt and looked at the girls, as they were staring him down.Tom just smiled and said...”What?”“What” Beck repeated, looking at Karen and Tom? Karen was just ready to burst with the news if Tom didn’t hurry and let. Sunday morning at breakfast I learned that Rob was nearly done with the draft of his report and that he'd been phoning Mary nearly every day. I eschewed comment — not even a bad joke.The yard looked a mess. I hadn't raked the litter after trimming and edging and, of course, it was all brown. I raked and bagged it all: an hour's outdoor exercize, which I certainly needed. Weena wanted to go to the supermarket, so we took off, leaving Rob with finishing his report. Or at least the first draft of.