The things I want to do with him are unreal. He was only wearing jogging shorts, and shoes. He had no shirt on, and though he wasn't ripped like most ...women want from a man, he was still smoking hot. My skin being ultra sensitive from my shower tingles as I slide my sheet up around me. It’s a pretty warm night so I opt out of the blanket. The way the sheet slides over me teases me though, making me think of this man touching me. I feel naughty thinking of a stranger touching me. But, is it. At last, it's time to hit the shower. We have them for the guys who like to jog at noon. I would much rather work through lunch and come home early to jog with my wife. It's some good networking to run with the guys at noon, but if I'm with my wife there's a significantly better chance of sneaking off the jogging path to score a quicky with a horny lady, who is already a little hot and sweaty. But, I digress. I want to be squeaky clean and smelling good when I hit home. I've got the gym bag. I don’t know how they survived but they have. They are unconscious and badly burned but they are still breathing! Get them paramedics over here at once!”Max was standing by Jared’s side watching all this as was Gloria. Both girls had their hands over their faces and both were praying like mad that the two survivors were the two they were hoping it would be.The paramedics were soon swarming all over the place as two stretchers were lowered into that wine cellar and the two unconscious, but still. "You know that I've always wanted more c***dren." I know Mom. I feel bad about that." I'm 39 and my biological clock is ticking away. We've made a commitment to each other so there isn't likely to be another man in my life or a woman in yours. I had hoped that I would eventually meet someone and marry again so that I could have the c***dren that I always wanted. The problem is, I fell in love with my own son and I don't want anyone else." I know how you feel." The thought had crossed Tommy's.