He was my height, but thinner. His hair was dark and there was something familiar about his eyes, but I couldn’t place it. “Please, have a seat. C...n I get you something?” My courtesies were rusty, but I still remembered them.“If you have a pot of coffee, I would kill for a cup. If not, then some water would be welcome.”“How do you take it?”“Black and you have my undying thanks, it’s been a long morning already.”I busied myself with getting each of us a cup and sat across from him at my kitchen. Still feeling incredibly embarrassed, Jack kicked off his shoes and socks, then slowly peeled off his jeans. He was wearing a pair of black boxer-briefs, something that Lisa sometimes called, "the bastard cousin of the underwear family." He could feel goosebumps on his arms, and a tightening of his nipples. Amy's breathing was now almost a gasping and caused her hair to move out in little wisps.With a questioning look at Lisa, who nodded and shrugged as if there was nothing she could do, Jack. More

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