I swam up beside her, and she sank down in the water next to me, just her head above water. She reached down and tenderly felt my shaft. "Feels like...you're enjoying yourself, honey! Have you thought about what we did last January?" Frequently!" I smiled. "Have you?" Oh yes, honey, many, many times. And I'm still waiting for that proper fuck."I looked around, noticing that any windows I could see were all dark. Our back yard is pretty private, but it's not perfect. figuring we were safe,. "Sure, be my guest." Doug absolutely dumbfounded at the events that were transpiring. She came over and got down on her knees right inbetween his legs. She started feeling it up and down with her left hand while cupping his balls with her right. Doug could hardly keep himself under control. "It's so smooth. And such a big head. No wonder that girl was moaning so loudly. And nice big balls. It's nice to see that you keep yourself shaved as well." she said as she continued feeling every inch of. The white dress shirt had what looked like a small stainon the front, right on top of the swell of his man-boob. His gut, roundand distended, hung over a pair of brown slacks that probably had beennew when Carter was President.He was old, fat, and dirty ... and I was in love.I couldn't explain the sensation that rushed over me. Mr. Tillis had beenmy teacher for the past three weeks. I honestly couldn't remember givinghim more than the necessary amount of attention.Now, however, I ached as I. She looked at his nametag and saw that it read, Charles."Thank you Charles." You're most welcome Mrs. Williamson."As she sipped on her Champagne and looked around the ballroom her mind wandered and the first subject it stopped on was sex. Last week at a private dinner for the Secretary of State she had been seated with an Argentinean businessman who was very wealthy and in town for two weeks. He had offered to have her driven home but CeCe had opted to be taken to her Fifth Avenue condominium.