I smiled, remember the times she’d dressed in the Volleyball uniform we’d picked up lately, and we’d defiled each other in several rooms, starti...ng in our kitchen and ending up sprawled across our queen sized bed. “Gather yourself, honey. I hate leaving a story unfinished…” with a sly smile, she pointed at the floor before her, patiently waiting for me to take my place before maneuvering herself down on the sofa, offering herself as I had offered myself to her, before picking up where I had. Clearly, I'm just not that attractive anymore." That's baloney!" I blurted out, drawing the attention of her children. They quickly added to the conversation with, "I don't like baloney," and "Are we having baloney sandwiches for dessert?" along with, "Is baloney good with ice cream?" before Diane offered, "We better get going."As she started moving away, I moved in closer and whispered, "I think you are an alluring and sexy woman."Diane blushed as she led her hoard down the sidewalk to the. It was Saturday and Mike had gone in early to finish a job leaving me to do the housework. Marco had been on his run and had come into the kitchen wearing just his towel having just had his shower. It was a small towel and came just above his knees. He was still damp and the water was trickling down his chest over his six pack. I traced its path with my eyes as it made its way down to the top of the towel. The towel was perched on his hips, just covering the line of his pubic hair. He has. .." I whispered. It was lovely, huge wings which blocked out all light except from our torches. Copper scales glistened in the white torchlight. Its body hung between the wings, as if suspended in space above us. It's head long and square, it's tail twitching sinuously behind it.It settled down on hits hind legs onto the tower in front of me, about ten feet from my spread out legs. It passed it's head -- which was easily half the size of my body -- over me. It's maw was filled with teeth, and I.