I had been looking forward to it, an evening of dinner, dancing, and love-making. It would be a special night where we were newlyweds again, celebrati...ng our love like it was our very first time, just like we did every year on this night. In the days before, lying in bed with a bucket on the floor or sleeping in the bathroom, I wondered if it would happen. I was getting better, but I couldnt imagine having the stamina for a night out. We had sandwiches and canned soup at the kitchen counter as. You don’t want some kids opening it up and throwing stuff down there.”“Right.”“Overall, looks good.” The inspector jotted on his clipboard and handed a copy of his report to Adam. “I’ll be on my way. Have a good day.”“Thanks.” Adam watched the car back out to the road and head into the distance. He pulled out his phone and placed a call. “Kara -- it’s me. The inspector just left and he passed the place!”“That’s good news,” she replied. “I’ll get word to the drywallers and let you know when they. Jack bit his lip as he felt his stiff cock straining against his jeans and poking Christina straight into her butt. She moaned as she felt how excited she was making him and wondered how much he was going to hurt her for all she had done during the night. She had to quickly stop herself from the thoughts of his hand slapping hard against her fleshy ass, only because she was going to give herself an orgasm right here on the train. Jack leaned forward and growled in her ear, ‘Hmm, you have no. ‘You want to go to my place?’ Roger was surprised by this move. ‘Sure,’ he said, suddenly overcome with lust. They stood up and grabbed each other’s hands as they walked out. Hand in hand they walked to Teresa’s car across the street. ‘I can give you a lift back to your car later,’ she huskily told Roger. He nodded stupidly and got in. He really couldn’t help himself, he didn’t know what it was that was alluring him to this forbidden fruit except that he liked it. To Roger the car drive seemed.