"They can't hurt me anymore."He kissed her cheeks and then her lips. "Let's go get some ice cream to celebrate."Fifteen minutes later, they had shared...a banana split at the small ice cream shop in town. Erin's childhood friend Mary now owned the shop that had belonged to her parents. She had joined them and Jack had contentedly listened to their chatter.When they had gotten back in the car and had started across town, rather than driving toward home, Erin had questioned him and all he had told. Had lived with her and we broke up so i went back home to live.It was a real hot day and i was laying out on the back deck It is pretty much hidden from view of all the nieghbors eyes .It was like 1:00 in the afternoon the sun was beating down and i had on this pair of cut off jeans that were real short . I had a bottle of baby oil and i was all oiled up laying back and the sun had me blinded . i Moved my chair so that my head was in a patch of shade and my vision came back to me . I looked. It was just something she noticed, but never put two and two together. Who would figure such a thing? But then it all crystallized one hot summer day some three years ago, when she accidentally stumbled onto a stash of pictures he was saving in a folder on their computer. A knowing smile creased her sultry 40-year-old face as she sifted through photo after photo of sexy women smoking cigarettes. She even got to know what element of women smoking really turned him on, just from the shear number. It really was a most erotic situation. Stacey's pussy was doing interesting things to my cock, and Charlie's vocal response to Stacey's lips and tongue had me on the edge almost immediately. I held off as long as I could; that might have been measured in minutes, but I doubt it.Despite what Stacey's vaginal muscles were doing, despite the vista in front of me, I shrank and slipped out of her. That resulted in a remarkable piece of choreography. I watched it, but I'm not at all sure I saw.