Jeff constantly told her that she was beautiful, but she had a hard time looking in the mirror without remembering that sexy, younger Lisa. ‘She’s...been gone a long time! I really should let her fade away.’ But she just shook her head and resigned herself to the baby pooch and the thicker thighs. She still had GREAT legs though – all those years of working on her feet had kept them in shape and shapely. In the heels Jeff had provided, she could agree that she had great looking gams. Putting the. It was time to demand from Helen a shamelessly direct answer to a shamelessly confronting question: -“Are you going to do more with your freedom than way-lay me for a grope and kiss in the car? Like teenagers? You make me very curious, Helen. Do you fuck as hotly as you kiss? Do you? Do you want me to find out?”Helen pushed and ground her pussy against my cupping hand and met my questions with a half-swallowed, excited cry of “Yes, Ben! Yes!, It’s what I badly want!” As she followed up with a. I was in love with him. He wasn’t in love with me though. Oh, he liked havin’ me around. And when he didn’t have a girlfriend over he was happy enough to fuck me. Sometimes when he did he’d even call out my name as he emptied himself into me. But when he’d picked up some chick at a bar he wouldn’t even talk to me when he got home with her. Too afraid of what his women would think about his ‘flatmate’, I reckon.We would go down from the city on Friday evenin’s, and head back on Sunday. I mean it’s only a couple of tiny little strings, but the sight of those bare backs, all that naked skin, I had to go into the house once or twice.This went on for a while. Eventually the girls would just lie out on the chairs and untie all the time. It was awesome. I would come out with drinks and towels and offer to rub tanning lotion on them. I loved rubbing lotion on them, touching those beautiful bodies. Of course, my hands would sometimes wander down over those sweet sexy asses, or maybe.