The car rolled to a stand still and the window opened. "Blake", my mother said, "I'm going to the store to pick up a few things. I'll be home in a few...hours. It looks like it's supposed to rain soon, so be sure to hurry home." "I know mom", I said to her."Ok, see you in a bit. And hey Chyanne! Glad to see you got my son to actually leave his room." No problem Mrs. Turner. I'll try and keep him out of trouble," Chyanne said with a wink.The car drove off and we continued our stroll down the. Playing with herself whilst watching porn, but super imposing the men at work, she wondered who had the largest manhood. She fantasied about fucking her boss, as she forced her husband to watch. She already new he was 'packing', he couldn't hide his bulge. She would purposely walk into his office, with her legs ever so slightly apart with slight curve in her spine, pushing her shapely chest out, accentuating all her genetic talent. She never wore a bra, her breast were perfectly perky and her. He watched as Kym squatted by the side of the pool and added a small pool volume. Just as she stood up, two lights came on in an apaThanksrtment and somebody yelled. They were over the fence in an instant and ran as quietly as they could back to his apartment. Kym didn't sleep on the couch but curled up in Jase's bed. They made love again in the morning before Kym had to leave. It wasn't a tearful goodbye, but it was a heartfelt one.The next day he got a call from the office, the complex. He slipped on his old sweats, and a stray concert tee shirt, from some band they'd seen when they were dating. Comfortably attired, he went to the kitchen, retrieved his dish from the microwave, and headed for the den. He was halfway out before stopping and sticking his head back in the fridge. Perfect. Louise had replenished the beer! He grabbed two and made for the den. He could catch the end of the nightly news and then right into the Monday night game. On his third trip inside to get two.