Our sensitive spots, our bulges, met each others’ and I gasped into her mouth from the ecstasy I felt. I wanted nothing more than to be in the most ...ntimate way with her.Lindie pressed her hips firmly into me and ground herself against me. Feelings I had never felt before shot through me. Sparks flew through me from my toes to my ears. I gasped again into her mouth and she returned my breath with her own gasp.“Oh, my God, Lindie,” I told her as I separated our lips and looked into those eyes I. "Well then, Tracy , why don't you take off your robe and lie down on the massaging table." he said as he gestured me to the table. I was taking off my robe half way, when then I froze and quickly put it back on again. I don't know why but I was blushing so much! "I promise I'll look away", Alex smiles, "I'll go get the massaging oils ready, just get on the table when you're ready, Tracy." As he went to go sort out the massaging oils, I quickly took off my robe, got on the table, and laid a. Her pregnancy was healthy and uneventful, as with the first two, and she continued to love the two men in her life. If Henry was slowing down a bit it was to be expected - he was almost seventy-four years old, after all – but he continued to enjoy his sex life with Beth, and whenever the opportunity arose, he virtually always did as well. On the rare occasions when he didn’t they touched and tasted and shared, and, ever-creative, he found other ways to satisfy the younger and seemingly. Nursing her Coke and swaying to the upbeat music spilling from loudspeakers hanging over the packed dance floor, she felt way more comfortable than she’d expected when she first stepped through the door a half-hour earlier. ‘The lounge’ at the unassuming Santa Rosa Inn had turned out to be an obvious pick-up bar, and she was a single, unaccompanied young woman who did not want to be picked-up. She almost turned and ran back out, before giving herself a stern talking-to, and marching in with.