' 'If you think she would enjoy wearing them of course you may keepeverything she is wearing' replied Mrs Henderson''Thank you, she has a white sweate... which would look simply gorgeouswith a little pink mini skirt to show off those stocking tops. She canwear them this afternoon' said Aunty.I had stopped ironing while Aunty was talking and she had noticed this.'Don't stop working you still have that skirt to finish and another todo after that, you carry on while Mrs Henderson and I go through to. Listen to the experts! The same goes with exercise. Don’t do it. Don’t put yourself through the excruciating process that’s enrolling, that sense of being made to feel six inches tall when you have your induction with Miss Fitness or Mr Muscles, don’t suffer the agony of trying to make yourself fitter for someone close to you who’s obviously out of your league (Shamus had his eye on a young lady with grey pants and a sweaty bum – the amount of times he fell off that treadmill…) but further. .and hot. I entered her without much effort. She pulled me closer... closer and I sank slowly into her. I could feel every fleshy ripple of her vaginal walls as she pulled me in deeper... deeper. Soon I was all the way inside her. She lay still beneath me, then she began gasping. I began a slow and deliberate thrusting.On each thrust she shivered and in time she arched her back & hips up to meet my down thrusts.It was heaven.Time melted away and we made sweet love for 30 minutes, then a full. He really needs that. He works so hard at the office." I'm glad he enjoyed it."I thought I had just been invited to dinner, but when I was asked to spend the night, I could not think of any obvious reason to refuse. Valerie gave me a towel, wash cloth, and an unused tooth brush, and said, "You kids have fun tonight. I'll be sleeping in the guest room."The next morning, Valerie startled me by opening the door to their bed room, and asking, "How soon do you two want to have breakfast?"I.