We entered the restaurant when I recognized Jack Scuderi. He was with his wife and with a two years old boy and a two months baby girl in a baby carri...age. They were just leaving the restaurant so we met in the center of the place.He recognized me too and he told me in a very loud sarcastic voice in my face, "Hi, wimp Daddy! A new slut?"I answered from my gut without thinking of the four children who were with us, "Dear Jack, are your children from your mother-in-law? Is your mother-in-law a. We didn’t talk much as obviously he was distracted. Anyway, luckily we reached home safe and sound. I thought now’s the time to take this game further.I had been planning to give him the sight he was dying for, but just sneak peek. When I reached home, the window curtains were open and I let them be. I opened all the buttons on my shirt while facing the mirror beside my window.That way my front was clearly visible to him but I was looking in the mirror and hence acting like I hadn’t noticed. But it’s had its consequences. At least one of those didn’t happen. Joanne’s fine with my relationship with her daughter. I know what you’ll say, but I’m certain of it. But it seems less likely that what both her mother and I hopes happen, that she’ll find some other man to fall in love with, will happen. Someone closer to her age and at least somewhat close to her intelligence. She’s always been determined to be my wife. A long time before she equated that with sex. That doesn’t seem to have. Suddenly, I feel something hard touching my cock. I peeked, and it was his biceps. Oh my god, I am bicep-fucking him. He put my cock in between his biceps and his forearm and flexed it while rubbing it back and forth. I was moaning and grunting. It felt so good. “What muscle is it, Noah?” he said.I guessed the wrong answer on purpose, so he doesn’t suspect that I peaked. “Is it your thighs?” I asked.“No!” he screamed and started rubbing even faster.I was about to cum, and he knew. He stopped. I.