“Love, I want to start a new tradition for us.”She grinned. “All our traditions are new, Brad. What is it?”I said, “No matter where we are, ...no matter who we’re with, no matter the hurry, we will ask for God’s blessing before our meals.” Her eyes were shining as she nodded. I prayed holding her hand across the table. I said, “Amen,” as Melissa and Paul came up. They smiled kindly as they sat down.I thought as I ate that Karen’s breasts didn’t bounce much. They were very firm. I knew Paul would. I stuck my hand under the showerhead and then turned on the cold to make a comfortable mix for my shower. Stepping into the shower I lathered up and washed off all the grime, grease, and semen from today’s adventures. As I washed my hair I could have sworn that I heard my bedroom door open and close. I rinsed the soap out of my eyes and put my face against the frosted glass of the shower stall, I saw nothing going on in my room so I went back to my shower and soon I was clean as a whistle.. We walked into my house and got into the kitchen. Steve found our little bar area in the kitchen and mixed some more drinks. I sipped on them as I started to prep. Steve came up behind me and started to massage my shoulders. He said that I looked so tense and it felt so good. Steve told me to stop for a minute and get into the living room so he could give me a better massage. I was down on the couch and had him massage my shoulders. He told me to lay down on the couch so he could get me more. She pulled a white silken nighty over my head I putmy arms through the arm holes as the cool silken material caressed my body asit drifted down causing instant tity nipple hardons. It came to rest aroundmy upper thighs. Jennifer then pulled my long blond hair out from under theback of the nighty. Feeling my soft hair against the silken material waswonderful, How come these delights were only reserved for woman? She then ledme toward the bed. As she laid me on the bed she rubbed against me and.