Until she had met Kyle she had not known the pleasure of massaging her g-spot. She was glad Kyle had shown her where it was. She now was massaging its...spongy extent deep within her.She imagined it was Kyle's penis that was stroking in and out of her as she slid another finger in to join the first. The feeling of the tip opening her up as it glided along her velvet walls was something that drove her wild.Until now she had avoided touching her clitoris. Starting with just quick brushes she felt. ‘What would make the view even better?’ ‘Keep pulling on those strings and I’ll find out soon enough,’ I replied with a grin. As the strings came untied, Helen said, ‘I guess I didn’t tell you that I normally sunbathed nude while Dick fished. I loved to tease him and then there was always the chance of someone seeing me naked. That last part always made me tingle in just the right places.’ I grinned over at her and nodded. ‘You left the naked part out earlier but it doesn’t surprise me, my wife. Moving behind him she quickly unbuckled his belt, dropping his trousers to the floor, closely followed by his boxers. "Out of them", she commanded, giving him a gentle push to reinforce her command. As he turned to face her she held a finger to his lips the deftly undid his shirt buttons, leaving him standing naked save for his socks. "Take those off and don't move" she said, turning to a box that was sitting against the wall. When she turned back, her hands held several bright red silk scarves. "Golly, since we all look so nice, maybe we should cut out early and go out and have some fun. Hit the service but skip the cemetery." Mom! We're in mixed company." Honey, come on, I didn't mean that kind of fun." I mean, Mom, these guys got a job to do. If they ditch out, the coffin goes whumpity bump, whumpity bump." Oh, that's right. I'd forgotten." Poor mom. Here she was, all decked out and in the big city, just yearning for a bit of the bright lights."Okay then," she went on, "we stick.