Arlene invited us to her summerhouse thefollowing week for a July 4th party. We' used to go down each summerfor a week or two. Christina's excitement ...eft me no choice.I met Sara that day. I was immediately entranced. Sara today is stillthe cutest little cherub in the forest. She's a blonde bobbed Teutonicgoddess. Her beautiful blue eyes laugh when she does. She loves tolaugh. She was beautiful, charming, hip, clever and funny. She hit allmy buttons like no one had. She was an epiphany. She was. Looking up the line of her profile up past her flat stomach, my wife's breasts seemed to spring from her chest, saying "Here we are!" My cock sprang to answer, "I know!"The same seamstress had tailored an ocean blue jacket to also accentuate her waistline, and since it was going to be a cool night, it would provide good cover. Hayley had lightened her hair, and it was pulled back behind her ears before falling to below her shoulders. She had spent a small fortune in Buckhead getting her hair. At last I felt his groin press tightly against my own and we both held still for several seconds. Then our bodies started to move, seemingly of their own accord, as he began the out and in motions, pumping me emotionally as well as physically.I felt myself climbing quickly, higher and higher. This was far beyond any of my own tries at self stimulation. I was rapidly lost, totally engulfed in the experience and only dimly aware of the sounds of our passion. I was climbing rapidly to some level I. We returned to the house and dressed for the ball. Tony had to leave to pick up the girl whom he was escorting. Then as Lord Ashbury and I waited at the foot of the stairs, Lady Ashbury appeared at the top. She moved aside, and Tish appeared from behind her. Tish was beautiful! Really, really beautiful! Her gown was pale blue, and she wore long matching gloves. Her blond hair was piled high on her head, and finished off with a jewelled tiara. She wore a simple locket around her neck. As she.