Carrie and I rolled our eyes at each other and shared a grin. ‘At least he knows which one is the oven,’ I said with a sigh. She giggled. ‘Well,... it’s just nice to see him happy.’ I meant to follow up on her comment but John called again to say the oven had made a different noise so I excused myself instead. Once I was in the back I sent John back out front, and felt a rush of excitement when he gave me an illicit peck on the cheek on his way. The rest of the morning passed smoothly, but all too. Vee began patting her head with the towel, but I kept staring at what was between her legs. The blonde curls looked so soft.I entered the shower as Vee walked off. I started the water, stripped, and then stepped under the stream. The hot water felt good on my aching bones caused from that sagging mattress. I guess my body will soon get used to it though. Right now, as I felt the suds slide down my naked body, a thought entered my mind; a thought that unnerved me a little. What was I doing. Of course he’d have them bring the beer and Myrtle would have some snacks ready to serve. Them exciting commercials and that halftime entertainment was just frosting on the cake for Buddy.Myrtle liked them ballgames too but she had a whole different take. She didn’t mind waiting on the boys because she could put on a cute little, with emphasis on little, outfit and show off her nice titties and trim buns. That always attracted interest from the guys but not her husband who’d seen them for. You never know, we could be in the same family if Kenny and Jennifer get married. "Anna, that's a great idea. What time, and can I bring anything?" "Just yourself, and your sense of humour should do. Oh, and a bag of ice, our icemaker is on the fritz right now. Oh, there's the front door, I'd better go, Jerry. See you any time after 7ish? Bye, Jerry" "Um, you might want to let me have your address before you rush off, Anna." It quickly appeared on the screen before she signed off. I sat there.