.. when did you get here?"She looked around, "Umh ... when did I get here?" Just now," Wendy said."Problems?" Seven asked."David didn't come home for ...dinner and I baked his favorite. Lihakaalilaatikko Cabbage Casserole," Wendy said"That sounds positively awful," Seven said, holding her nose, "Smells bad, too." Here," Wendy speared a bite, "Taste it." Do I have to?" Yes," Wendy said.So, Seven tried it, "Oh ... that's absolutely nummy. What's in it?"Wendy brought out her grandmothers recipe box.. I felt his fingers reach inside my boxers and pull my cock out and I felt him slowly stroking my cock. I have to admit it felt good, he slowly stroked the length of my cock and I didn't care anymore that Mandy was there it felt incredible to have my best friend stroking me. Just when I was getting close he stopped and it drove me insane. I wanted that release so bad. When we stood up to go get another drink I felt him pull my boxers down and he must have lowered his too because I felt his hot. Mesmerized, my hand came up and caressed the cloth-encased object of my desire.Surprisingly she did not pull away nor did she swat my hand. Instead she placed her hand on mine and moved it to a position where I had better purchase on the breast flesh.She reached up and loosened the ties in her bodice. In short order her magnificent chest was revealed to me. There was, of course, a little bit of sag due the tremendous weight of her breasts. I was correct in my assessment, though. It did take two. She turned and walked away shaking her hips more than normal in an attempt to show Paul what he was going to be missing.Paul really hadn’t committed to either Emma or Stacy but he knew nothing good could come from continuing his relationship with Monica and he hoped she would also come to that same realization at some point.Emma seemed to make it a point to bring something over for Paul to eat at least once a week. He would take her out to dinner about every two weeks. When they came back to.