He glanced at the screen where the unfinished 'Women Come on Venus' was staring at him. What would one of his colleagues make of that? He didn't reall...y want to know. If they knew he was a sex story writer who'd had loads of stories posted on the Internet, he'd never be able to live it down. And it wouldn't do him any good to tell them that he'd once got a half-way decent review for a story. Nor that his stories got loads of downloads. And they wouldn't be impressed by his account of the. "So it makes sense, a little, I guess," Adam said. "Anyway, once she got to know him, she didn't think that." And once Miss Proper gets to know you, she'll see how badly she underestimated your intellect," Mike assured him. "Now, let them know it's time to eat unless they want briquettes."Lucy accepted the invitation to join the festivities. Even Snuggles got an all-beef hot dog to gnaw on."Emily Proper," Rebecca said, "That is an interesting moniker." So ... are you rich or something?" Adam. The sight of the teen bounding around caused a long dormant thing to happen, a yule log erupted in his red pants. "Oh my!" Claire said as his erection burst forth sticking straight out. Claire walked over and gently rubbed the front of his slacks. Feeling the hardness and girth screaming to be released from the cloth confines. "Looks like you have one more package for me Naughty Santa." Claire untied the pants and pulled them down revealing a huge prick. Ten inches long and four inches thick. In fact, the entire weekend, neither had really discussed the hot tub scene, they had just screwed non-stop. “Yes, I mean, I remember.”“And?”It took Paige a second to respond. “Uh, I’d like that. I guess, I mean, you were serious?”“Absolutely. Listen, if you don’t want to...”Paige interrupted Terri. “No, I just wasn’t sure if you were serious. I’d like to. Did you mean now?”Terri laughed. “No, I’m pretty much taking care of Tom this weekend. I was figuring someday this week, after work.