Cocktail glasses and empty beer bottleslittered the den. My heart dropped as there was Nancy sitting in mychair, legs crossed, grinning at me."Ah, she...s home," Nancy said. "Stop Jody. Get your little hubby to doit."Jody blushed at me. "Would you mind helping me darling?" Jody asked."Sit down, and let him do it," Nancy commanded. "He's been out sittingdown at a movie, while you've been running ragged serving your guests.Take a break. Denny, will you please finish cleaning up. Wash thedishes. And. He realized it was complicated.She moved over and touched his arm with hers. Her voice was very low when he spoke, but he heard her clearly."You can suck my pussy any time you want." Wow," he said, thinking about that. "But you still like guys ... right?" Of course I still like guys. One in particular ... even if he does look like a girl. Okay?"He felt a glow inside, and grinned."Thank you," he said."You're welcome," she replied."It's really different with Carly too," said Sherry, half a block. Paul was following her the best he could, but he was severely distracted remembering the dreamy look in her eyes when she was gazing at the shape of his hardening cock under his towel.He was also preoccupied with the way she looked in her dress as well as flashing back on the way she stripped to her bra and thong before walking into her bathroom.Yet Paul had seen her in those states of dress and/or undress many times before. She’d never been shy about her body, and her son had always bounced. The base that I traveled to was where strategic missile operations were supported and Sandy's husband was one of the crewmen who served alert tours down in a missile silo. As it turned out, the evening I arrived at the base, Sandy and her husband invited me over to their base quarters for dinner and the evening, even though he was going to have to leave mid-evening and go on one of his routine alert cycles.When I arrived at their house, Sandy was finishing up the last touches on the meal she'd.