I looked at her and asked her ,”DID YOU LIKE IT’, she was shy and hid her head on my chest, I held her shoulders and pushed her down again and wen... down kissed her chest on her blouse, she asked me ,’WHAT ARE YOU DOING”, I went on kissing her chest and breasts, she embraced me and was pushing me further to her chest moaning in delight, my hands went inside her blouse and felt her raw skin on her tummy, it was smooth and my hands started roaming over them kissing her in places where her tits. Like that," Julie's words were interrupted now by her husband's middle finger slithering wetly up under the tight elastic leg of her now warmly moistened panties. The hotly probing tip teased and slid around and about her thinly bearded vaginal slit for a few delicious moments which Julie groaned out her pleasure in a soft, passion-laden voice.Gary reached under his wife's dress now with his other hand and slowly rolled her panties down over her smoothly rounded hips until the entirety of her. ”“Perhaps,” she smiled at him, “or maybe they just needed the bed.”Mike took the next morning off to pick her up and take her home. It seemed odd to him to think of taking her to his apartment as taking her home, but it was a pleasant sort of oddity. When he got to the rehabilitation center Connie was all packed and ready, anxious to leave. He took her bag down to the car and when he came back, a nurse practitioner was going over some instructions and suggestions with her, while an. Over the past three years it seamed like Betty was actually trying to work different shifts, so they were like ships passing in the night. Their sex life went from healthy and happy to zero! The few times they were off together Betty went out with the girls from work, dressed ready to party. One night John took off and was able to finally coroner Betty to talk to her he asked her if she still loved him, she said of course, John asked then why had they not made love in three years. She said she.