She might be done for a few minutes, but I hadn't put out all the hard work for her benefit alone. I kept a grip on her hips, pulled her back against ...me more tightly and began to stroke in earnest then.I wasn't that far behind her though and I pumped her full a few minutes later. She had her breathing under control by now, and when I collapsed onto the covers she snuggled up against me and I had no doubt those were her version of sweet nothings she whispered into my ear. Like any normal man I. That was a big switch from her spouse of many decades who could discuss almost any subject from either side without pausing for breath. He had been reviewing her novel's middle section and asked her to stay after the discussion group for a quick review."Doris, I like what you have done with this novel and it seems like your characters are progressing quite well."She looked across at Harry sitting with a copy of her novel on his lap. He looked so serious that she half-expected him to tell her it. What have I done to make him suggest... make him think, he and I could... had I done something wrong?With great effort on my part, I was able to force my head to turn to see if any of the occupants at the other tables had overheard the proposition that my son had just given me, the words leading up to it. If anyone had heard this demented suggestion I would be horrified, humiliated!Finally, I pulled my hand from his and realized I was sweating profusely and felt incredibly overheated.My god,. "You sure are tense aren't you Danny? You must not have gotten laid in a while, maybe we really should go out and see about helping you out with that?" he laughed as he saw Danny loosening up. At least right until he sneered back at Charlie and punched him playfully in the chest. "Jerk" "Hey I'm just k**ding," Charlie said immediately changing his tone as he caught Danny's next punch easily "Hey hey, I'm just k**ding, I am really looking forward to hanging out a lot." Danny stopped and just.