My hands itched to touch her body. My mouth went dry. Tara seemed to notice my involuntary reactions. She sat up and started unbuckling my belt. I did...’t stop her. Tara pulled my penis from my boxers and wasted no time. She stroked it tenderly, as if she hadn’t seen one in years. She ran her fingers over it, appraising it, getting to know its personality. I admired her attention. She pressed it to her face, breathing in and absorbing the fleshy scent. Then she popped it into her mouth. I looked. They eventually came up for air and Matthew got his wish to spend some time with them before dinner. After dinner, we had our usual Sunday-night sauna, though without Gina and Bo. That meant we could dispense with towels.“Come home with me?” Bethany asked quietly after the sauna.“I’d prefer to come by after I get Jessica, if that’s OK with you.”“Sure. If she objects, just call.”“I don’t think she will,” I said.“Good!” Bethany said with a big grin.November 24, 1992, Chicago, Illinois“Thanks for. More

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