He was a giver, so everyone who had helped with the move wanted to give the selfless (now) single father all the help they could. It was heart-warming... to find the place already perfect, so they would just slip right in and not have to worry about unpacking much. That wasn’t to say there was nothing to do - they still had the various personal belongings in the small hired fan they’d driven here. For now, however, Nicole slumped down on the sofa and Nathan crashed right next to her. The drive had. He grinned inwardly; she deserved to be married to a fat slob like Mike. Next was Ali Johnson. A sleek black panther in high school that played linebacker. Like the other men present he had let his body go to lard. A pot belly and spare tire very evident. Matt didn't recognize his wife; she was a nice looking lady with light chocolate skin and a big pair of tits. Must be 40DD at least. Sitting next to them was the guy that played wide receiver Jonathon Bigsley. He had put on some weight but. She was smart- a pre-med student and registered nurse. She was funny- but never vulgar. And she loved to fuck. In the car. On the beach. While the neighbor’s daughter peered through my living room window. Another story that, but suffice it to say she sucked down my whole load while lovely young Melinda stroked her pussy behind her bedroom window. When we arrived at the bar she had chosen, we immediately went to a secluded booth. Janelle removed her blazer and let her ample tits free. Well. When I reached there no one were there except their elder son who was studying in engineering. His name was Prasad. May be of 19 years age. After finishing the work I asked his permission to leave. Somehow I was feeling inexplicable excitement with him alone at that time. I could feel wetness between my thighs. Soon I left. Whole night and next day I was wondering why and how I felt on being alone with a boy.From then on, whenever I went to their home our eyes used to meet and exchange smiles..