You know that feeling you get when you are a k** at christmas.opening the best present.knowing what it is but still loving that moment and pleasure.we...l that was me .all my christmases at once!!!i slowly unwrapped my present that night.like not wanting to damage the wrapping paper and savoring every second.i was that c***d at christmas except i wasnt a c***d and it wasnt christmas.i peeled off her top and saw the mountains i was kept from.i kissed one nipple then the other.my hands were. As I walked toward the house I saw Dave's reflection in the patio door glass. He was watching my ass and squeezing his cock and I felt my pussy tingle at the thought that this young man (only twenty) was turned on by my forty-two year old body. Inviting Dave to use the pool might have been the courteous thing to do, but it hadn't been the smartest as I found out when he came out of the pool dripping wet. The wet trunks seemed molded to his body and they outlined the size and shape of his cock.. He knew that it was wrong, yet he craved for it.He was a good moral leader to the family. He taught them to pray, attend lend, his daughters sang with the choir. Such a perfect family, it was a Godsend. Yet, there were instances when he would have given it all up in a split second. He and his wife were a happy couple by world’s standards.Although they had been trying to have a c***d on their own, it never materialized. For the last eight years they had been trying again and again, but for some. She wished she would never have brought Sam's excursions up. She knew he would be masturbating into his Aunt's panties if she hadn't, but seeing her sister take interest in his nasty little fetish bothered her even more. "I'm getting myself a drink." "Sam go to bed."Sam complied and went up the steps 2 at a time, shutting his bedroom door behind him. Sam was extremely frustrated with his situation, he didn't even think about finishing his schoolwork, he could do it another time. Sam stripped.