She saw me staring at her tits and ran her hand across my leg and onto my bulge. She felt my cock through my pants and then pulled off my shirt. I pul...ed her close and started kissing her again. I slid my tongue past her lips and was met by her tongue taking the kissing to the next level. As our tongues rubbed together, I leaned forward forcing her to lay back on the couch. Again, I kissed my way down from her lips but this time I kept going until my lips found her nipple. I looked up at her as. I prefer her to do what I want her to do.There's nothing like a woman with carpet burns on her knees, shuffling around, accommodating your penis. My favourite weekend treat is to strap her mouth around my cock on the Friday night, start off a bit mean, deepthroat her and spunk straight down her throat. I like to fall asleep on my front on a Friday night, so she obviously must be on her back, my weight on her face, my limp dick in her mouth. I don't even bother getting up and un-strapping myself. She kissed her mother, then Sandy, and moved to her bedroom with goodnights floating over her shoulder. – I’m going too Phil. Had a wonderful day. Never seen Australian wildlife before. And it’s a long time since I’ve shared such joy with children. Thank you for everything. She offered her mouth for a parting kiss, as one bestowing a great gift. In his room, he studied the train timetable. The longest it ran without stopping was between Mittagong and Campbeltown, just under an hour. Long. We started watching House Of Cards. I could not focus on the show and wondered if she could? What was she thinking? I didn't ask her anything else that evening. Instead, we saw two episodes and went to bed. There I gave her a kiss. She reciprocated with the same. It was intense and quickly developed into a lovemaking. It was our mutual way to say I'm sorry, and it was great. I fell asleep that night in a better mood than in a long while.Chapter 2Next day at work went a tad easier than the day.