They were nice to him, mostly, and he was nice to them in return, mostly.He frowned as the thought of turning fifty once more rolled through his mind ...nd grimaced. He wasn’t sure how it would affect him. It might not affect him at all! But then, it might.He sat on his front porch one Saturday afternoon sipping lemonade and watching the world go by. A car pulled into the driveway to his left and he watched absently as his neighbors John and Kimiko Jones got out of their car.John had served in. I think she was surprised to feel Matt's hands slide between us. She looked down and saw Matt touching my hips and thighs and she smiled and kissed me once more and then turned and started to grind up against this guy.I was a little disappointed. I wanted to kiss her more. I don't even know if she knew the guy but she turned her back to him like I was to Matt. I think she wanted to be touched the same way. I wish she would have stayed close to us. Matt and I definitely would have touched her. Carmine's legs were hidden beneath a full length skirt, but they were slim and shapely, Cathy knew, remembering seeing Carmine in jeans when they went riding on her last visit.As they finished the meal, Carmine began clearing the dishes but Jessica told the lovely Mexican that she and Cathy would do the dishes. Carmine pointed to the door and Jessica nodded. As the young woman walked off the front porch Jessica turned to Cathy and Sierra."She often takes long walks at night. Sometimes we go. Leo picked me up from off the wall and carried me back over to the bed, seeing how calm I was; he simply kissed me lightly, on my cheeks, on my lips, on my neck. He wasn’t rough anymore, but I wanted him to be rough. I wanted to be dirty and tough, even if it was just for this moment. So I sat up and stared into his eyes, and I said seductively, “I want you to lick my pussy while I suck on your cock.” A quick look of shock crossed his face; I was never this sexual with him, never this.