"What about when you were head-over-heels for May? Are you telling me that there wasn't a single time another guy talked to her, and you wanted to rip...his balls off?"Zac. She got me. I said nothing and looked down, which only fed her grin and turned it into one of triumph."Thought so." She sighed contentedly. "Anyway, what were we talking about?" Gossip about others?" I offered."No, before that." She said, pondering." ... Paul?" Right, that." She snapped to attention. "I just wanted to conclude. Take his pants down! I want to make sure you guys aren’t playing any tricks.”Mike didn’t say anything as I unhooked his belt and unbuttoned his pants. He leaned back against the brick wall as I lowered pants and underwear down his firm furry legs to the ground. His eye closed, in exasperation or anticipation I couldn’t tell. But something had definitely changed here.I unbuttoned the last three buttons on Mike’s work shirt so it would be out of my way. His body was beautiful and hairy as I had. Since Fifi's spouse was a man of the cloth, they were careful to keep their voices lowered in order to dispel any suspicions about his religious character.Fifi, the French housewife confided in Hyacinth that her husband, the Reverend Horatio Higgins was most desirous of testing the resolve of Hyacinth's luscious bottom in the sanctity of their humble abode. Hyacinth was a little surprised because she was so geared to the public sessions in front of an appreciative audience. Geraldine told her. I could feel the heat between her legs. i reached under her shirt and rolled her nipple between my fingers. she let out a soft moan. my other hand started to undo her jeans. my hand started to go inside her jeans when my front door opened. my mom was home. we sprang up trying to look all innocent as the last parts of the credits of the movie rolled by. "i see you really wanted to see who played the parts." my mom said motioning to the movie. Katie's face turned red. she looked at the clock.