He moved further into the cubicle and i was forced to move backwards, he pushed the door to behind him and leaned against it. One hand reached out and...brushed against the front of my trousers, i wasn't erect and he could feel it, or rather he couldn't feel it ! His other hand was rubbing against his own trouser front and i could see that he was already aroused, he smiled again and started to undo his belt, his trousers soon dropped to the floor and then he pushed down his underpants exposing. But she will first and I am not finished with her yet. I push her back against the opposite wall and turn her around as I spread her legs and kiss her neck. For a moment I let myself run along her inner thigh. I want her to feel what is about to enter her before it does. I press against her, forcing her to brace against the wall. Then I position myself between her legs… He pins me to the wall and I know what’s coming…I can’t wait…I need him in me. He slides his dick into my tight ass hole and I. She said OK give me about twenty minutes to get up there. She said she put on her newest bikini and grabbed a towel and headed out. I said you wore just the bikini? She said yeah it was hot so that's all she wore. She said when she pulled into the church parking lot she saw Tim's pickup setting in the corner. She pulled up beside it and parked, she said they cruised up to a privite cove just off the highway. Tim got out his fishing pole and cast it out . My wife laid her towel on the ground. ’ Her shoulder felt warm. He was close enough to smell her perfume, which brought rushes of memories back. They say smell is the closest sense tied to memory, he thought, visualizing moments from college, in her dorm room laughing and talking, in movie theaters, looking over at her and wanting to…he removed his hand, shifted away, and tried to act natural. ‘May isn’t really football season…’ ‘Ok, fine,’ Leigh said, either not noticing his change in mood or pushing past it. ‘There’s got to be.