It was merely instinct to help stabilize her.She had touched him, her fingers on his shoulders, and her lips against his. But that was different, some...ow, from what was happening now. Suddenly he was touching her for the first time. His thumbs pressed on the rear pockets of her jeans, sinking in as she caught her balance.That fabulous ass turned out to be just as firm as it looked!Curtis didn't get too tired to walk. That was probably because he was excited. Bob was a new and interesting. I don’t remember seeing anyone who was there.’ Connie squeezed my hand and kept hold of it. I had tears well up in my eyes, but fought them back, checking that Katie was still playing safe. ‘Sorry about Freddie, I liked him.’ I played Sunday golf with her husband Freddie Evans until seven years ago. He told me he was worried leaving Connie all alone after he passed, as he had been diagnosed with serious heart problems. They couldn’t have children, after Connie’s ex-husband beat her almost to. '' was her only response. I grabbed the bottle of lotion and put it back in it's place on my way back through the kitchen. I didn't know what was wrong with me, was I really starting sexual relationships with both my sister and her friend? What an idiot, I thought to myself.By the time I had washed myself down and dressed, Emma was dressed and back on the sofa feigning her hangover. Jess rolled into the the driveway and Angel came through the door. ''Got the money!'' she exclaimed, she was so. He knew he did! He had surprised his lover with them once, and that was proof enough. Her eyes were so innocent and so pure. The sockets deep set but level to give them a penetrating gaze. Behind the shut lids were the brightest blue eyes he had ever seen. "Baby blue," he called them. But there was nothing remarkable about them. The almost imperceptible wrinkles born from the stress of life. Drawn at the corners, were a clue to their witness. These were eyes with experience. They had seen quite.