I was sceptical of their credentials and spent more time figuring out their biases rather than their content. No, that wasn't for me. I had no reputat...ion to fall back on. I had to look for something different, just like Jake Phaltz did.In the meantime, I had Tuesday to look forward to. A day to continue my progress on the house. I had selected the paint colours for the trim in the great room, and I made a trip to Valley Builders to pick up the paint, some primer, and the necessary clear fir 1X4. “He’ll be a professional practitioner at this rate before you know it. I’m incredibly proud of my son. He has just always known how to stitch people up and heal and nurse them. He was relieving pain and suffering when he was just ten, even if it was just the neighborhood cats and dogs back then. He was a lifeguard back when he was eighteen right after high school, too. He saved two boys and three girls that summer, in fact. He was not in it just to stare at girls in bikinis, though he probably. My eyes were closed and I was thinking about the weekend to cum as the wall jets massaged my aching body, when I felt arms reach around from my back and Chris' magnificent cock pushing in my ass crack. OMG! I hadn't expected this just yet! Without even thinking I spread my legs a bit and gave him a better aim at my manhole. The egg had done it's job and Chris slipped his 9 1/2" man tool right in. Oh damn, it felt so good. We had been so busy with the house that I hadn't been with Chris in over. In spite of my wild night, of which I was feeling a little guilty, I was energized. It was the day of my wedding!Tom wasn't in the chair where I'd left him last night. No surprise, since I knew it was his plan to get together with Ray and the groomsmen to go to the church together. The wedding was at 11:00 am, the second of four in a row, so we couldn't be late.I took a cab to my sister Jan's where I showered. I was a little nervous when I saw myself in the mirror. The boys hadn't been gentle..