I had recently put a Votec Chevrolet engine in it and I was finishing up the hundreds of little things to finish it. My shop has central heat and air ...so it didn't matter that it was fourty two degrees and raining outside. My wife had come out to set and talk to me while I work. She was wearing a Christmas sweater and a pair of thin black leggings. She was setting on one of the ( bench racing ) stools with her legs crossed and looking extremely sexy. All of a sudden the door opened and my buddy. The next morning I got up and made my way to the kitchen, hoping no one else was in there. Debbie was already up feeding the baby in a high chair, wearing another sundress that was a perfect snug fit to her curvy figure. She pointed me to cereal, oatmeal, toast or whatever I wanted for breakfast. As I poured myself some cereal, I looked down across the granite island into the top of her sundress. I could tell she was wearing a white lace bra that held her boobs perfectly. "Umm Debbie, I am so. He pressed his palms against the swollen globes and felt her rigid nipples stabbing into his palms. Lorraine, murmuring softly, laid back on the bed. Luke remained seated next to her and his hands continued to roam lightly over her chest. Touching her was wonderful, but he had to know what it would feel like to suck those fantastic nipples! He bent over Lorrie, took one of the rigid tips between his lips, then he began to suckle it gently. ‘Ohhhhhhhh!!!! Luke!!!!!’ Lorraine groaned. Her back. ”“Homesick?”“Not in the least. Her relationship with her family’s worse than mine. She’s looking forward to meeting you.”“You talked me up?”“To say the least. And, well, we’ve had the fantasy of having a boy a part of our lovemaking.”“As hot as you are? And Julia’s hot too?”“She is. But we were kids. The whole lesbian thing kind of kept our thing hidden.”“High school,” he muttered.“Yeah.”“You know you would have made a boy’s fantasy come true?”“Maybe.”“Definitely.”“Our fantasy and the boy’s..