Can you do that?”He said he could. He said this was a huge favor. I told him it was friends helping friends when they needed it. Not a favor. He sho...ok my hand like a fuckin’ Viking warrior. Thought it was gonna break. I think he floated out of the room after that.Kim told me the next day. She said she asked him if I knew about this. He said yes so she said yes. Then he told her I wasn’t coming. She told him she was mad at him for not telling her that fact first. Then she told him she was mad at. She had, just last spring, earned her Doctorate Degree in Biology and Farm Economics. He had 2 sons, and another daughter. Both the sons were teaching Vocational Agriculture, and the "Baby Girl" was working on a Masters Degree in Business Administration. He was hoping to be a Grandpa in a few weeks. The oldest girl was expecting her first. Cathy stepped in in time to hear about his oldest daughter, and asked where she was going to deliver at. Mr. Goodrich told her that she was seeing a local. When she was quite sure that I was finished cumming, she released my now limp cock, breathing heavily and looking at me with the naughtiest, sexiest grin I’ve ever seen. My hand was on her pussy and before I could even attempt to move, she grabbed my shoulder and did something I couldn’t really comprehend. She somehow pushed me and spun me so that , in a split of a second,her dripping wet hairy pussy was mere inches away from my head. Every sweat drop on her pussy was glistening like a bead. He won’t break his word to us. So he occasionally fucks some cute girl? Who cares? Does it hurt either of us? No! You have what you want. I have what I want. Steve’s made lifetime commitments to us on terms the three of us agreed upon. You know some of his history, and that he was with 75 or so girls. And yet, here you are. What’s one or two or six more? He’s a good husband and he’ll be a great dad. I mean, look how he is with Jesse! He’s sweet and loving and caring. You can’t be concerned with.