I jumped, turning to see Carol's face inches from mine. I felt the merciful rush of relief that my friend had found me and we were no longer alone in ...he crowd. I slumped a little, expelling the type of sigh that usually precedes tears, when she leaned in and kissed me, a quick buss on closed lips. Retreating just a little and looking into her eyes, it was me that let my mouth slowly open as I leaned back into her.At first startled when she slipped her tongue past my parted lips, I sucked on. They were so excited they went into their bedroom for a quickie. Doing that enhanced our sex life for weeks afterward. We never had sex or even played with others however. There was no need for others in our bed. We were adventurous enough, in love enough that we were all the other needed or wanted.Unfortunately, as we aged, especially after the birth of our son Charles time for sex began to become harder to find. The fact that we were both rising to positions of greater responsibility in our. This brought on further moans and orgasms. I kept on sucking on oneside of her inner labia trying to mouth the whole pussy too and it felt nice especially when her juices started to trickle down. Her sucking on my tool kept me going on and on. I decided to see whether i cud take it to the next level of orgasm for her. I got her to lie down comfortably and then spread her legs. I inserted my middle finger into her vagina. It felt moist and warm inside. I began probing for her G spot on the front. She was finding it difficult to hoist the same and put it on the clothes line. Somehow either she was distracted or had a ploy in mind. Under the sheet that i had covered my self, I was stroking myself at the sight of her body movements. Unable to succeed in her endavours I gathered courage in an attempt to make a conversation and offered her help. I suggested to her why she not uses the ladder to dry that. She giggled and exclaimed! How can a small lady like her lift the ladder alone, bring it.