I hear so much about your son!" Jack. And very nice to meet you! I feel like I know you and Timmy already!" I smiled, and we continued small talk whil... our kids played. Eventually, it was time to leave. The boys came over, and wanted to go to the movies this Saturday. It seemed like a good idea, and Tracy and I exchanged numbers. And as I mentioned, you don't always bother with last names, and I plugged her number into my cell phone, and she plugged mine into hers. We were busy talking, so I. ‘So firm,’ she murmured in obvious approval. When her fingers began to explore his nipple, tickling gently, he gasped. ‘Sweetheart…’ he said, jouncing her a little in warning. ‘You don’t like that?’ she asked, snatching her hand back and flushing beet red. ‘Quite the contrary.’ Sophie flicked him a disbelieving look and made to get up, pulling a rumbled Uh-uh from Cole. Tightening his arms around her, he captured an earlobe between his teeth and tugged. Half-huffing, half sighing Sophie settled. “Where is your wife, Marge?” I asked.“Out of state, visiting her mother,” he responded.“So, with Tommy and Marge away, you decided you could come over and fuck me,” I said.“But of course, I have wanted to fuck you for a long time. And I have made it no secret from Tommy,” Johnny said.“He has told me you wanted to fuck me, but I didn’t quite believe it. With that gorgeous sexy wife of yours, why would you want to fuck me?” I asked.“Baby, you are one hot piece of ass and I’m not the only one. It appears that we’re both in for the ride of my lives. It all started a few months ago when I decided to shape up a bit. I began going to the local gym a few times a week. Over time, I met a few of the other guys. One fellow and I seemed to hit it off more than usual. He was about twenty-eight years old. Mike was almost fifteen years younger than Trish and I. Even so, Mike and I got along famously. We even stopped by the local pub a few times and hoisted a glass or two after a workout. I used.