I have to say I felt so sexy talking to this young stranger with so little on, I did let him know I was waiting for my husband and he then left after ...ome small l talk. After the young man left I put my top on, as I figured Tom would be coming and I would feel weird being topless in front of him. Although he had seem me many times in sleepwear and I am sure had gotten a few peeks at me down a blouse thru the years I didn't feel right about being topless.My husband and Tom arrived at the beach. I heard her moan deeply and she started to grind into me. I put her on her back and kissed her upper body all over concentrating, on her breasts and nipples.I slowly started kissing down her stomach and came to the top of her lace panties. I took her panties in my hands and slowly pulled took them down. I was shocked how beautiful she was and wanted to make love to her. I lowered my head to her vagina, and slowly stuck my tongue out and started to tongue her vagina. She arched her back, grabbed. Up on the street I’d had him down as an office type, but on thinking about it now I reckon he wouldn’t have looked out of place carrying a violin case in an old Humphrey Bogart movie. That’s not to say he looked much of a threat… not to me anyway. I can handle myself alright… and I can also make myself pretty scarce when I have to. Anyway, this geezer was well old, about 40. He didn’t fit in anywhere with today’s fashions, not that I’m a slave to it myself. Give me my old jeans, bomber jacket. When we reached the school, I gently guided Liv past Missy's locker. Using one of our now famous locker slam kisses to hide it, I slipped a note into Missy's locker.The week slipped past quickly. Liv and I found chances each day to be alone. It was if we recognized that we were slowly saying goodbye to one another, letting the other move on to something better, but wanting to savor each moment we had, and trying to memorize each of them. Friday was coming quickly, and we wouldn't have many more.