Damn. Blowjob sex Here we’d had a conversation with me naked on the treadmill, her in just my T-shirt, and I was able to resist making an ass out of myself. She was stirring around and I sat down beside her on the floor and was patting her gently on the back and talking softly to her when Barb walked in. I could hardly contain myself as I got ready for the visit – bought steaks, cleaned the grill, mowed the grass, cleaned off the deck, and went thru the house from one end to another straightening up, then did it again. Connie looked like she was about to fall asleep, so she put her in the bed, covered her with a blanket, sat down on the floor to pat her back as she settled in for a nap. If I wore anything around the house, it was generally my gym shorts with nothing on underneath them. She won’t last long.”
I said, “I’m gonna’ get my shower
