While I had been doing the grunt work with my dirty hands, Tommy had picked up a gas stove top and oven. Both were well used, but that wasn’t a prob...lem. Tommy and Gerome moved them into the smaller store room of the gym. They in effect converted it to the beginnings of a kitchen. Tommy also had several kitchen cabinet units from two different houses. He helped Gerome install those.“It took a day to teach Gerome how to light the damn pilot lights. That boy is the least mechanical male human. We danced all the slow dances.The hall was crowded, so we held each other close and danced cheek to cheek. His hand was on top of my hip to hold me, as he would push a leg between mine and I kept my legs close so we could feel each other.He blew in my ear gently. I pressed my torso against his, where I could feel his manhood. I was randy. We both were, and he was being naughty. When he suggested we leave, I just nodded and headed for the cloakroom so we could retrieve our coats. Outside, with. She had seen a picture of him, but he had not seen anything of her. That was gonna change tonight.She was flying to meet him. She lived across the country. Thank god the plane was on time! She had said she would be wearing a denim dress and cowboy boots. Was that her? No. Had she backed out? No, wait a minute. A woman was walking towards him with a questioning look on her face. “Steve?” she asked.“Debbie?” he answered. They both smiled.He took her bag (she was only there two nights and had not. Bobbie could feel the tip of his dick touching the back of her throat and he regretted not having noticed the slut he had under his roof any time sooner. Then, softly tugging her hair, Bobbie turned Kelly's head until she looked up at him, her mouth full of cock and a naughty expression in her brown eyes. "You love it, don't you slut??" Bobbie growled and he could see her lips twitching into a smile around the thick base of his shaft. "You're such a slut... MY slut!" He added with a groan when.