" Then she leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I smiled and said thanks and went to bed. I didn't want to let her see that that one little ki...s had made me tingle. My mind harked back to the preceding weekend and I began to wonder again. I thought about her and realised that she was quite attractive. Slim, but certainly not boyish, with lovely, long black hair, halfway down her back. Then I started to wonder about myself.I had never had what you would call a relationship with a boy. In. I plan to continue working on that aspect of my life into the evening. That plan was interrupted by a knock on the camper’s door. I opened the door to Happy Jones.“Hi there John,” she said. “So can I come in?”“Of course, come on in,” I said.“I hadn’t heard from you, and Lucy never mentions you at work. So I felt that I need to talk to you. Mark and I would like to see you two again. We had a great time,” she said.“Not to mention there is a very small pool of swingers in Rosedale?” I. “Ok..”We went inside the master bedroom. It was a neatly arranged one. I lifted her in arms – I didn’t feel her much heavy. She should have been 56-58 kgs. She was very shy on my activities. I sat on the bed. Still She was in my arms and we were smooching.Her skin was smooth like silk and fair like butter. I pressed her right melon. It was so soft like sponge and she let out a low moan. I pressed both her boobs for some time and then slid my right hand inside the gown. I explored her smooth. I could see her face tighten as I swelled her pussy with every new inch of my cock and stopped, and then I felt her moving under me, positioning herself more comfortably with my rod of steel inside her. The lick of her lips started me pushing once again in to her tight unused fanny hole, until our pubic hair made contact. It was just long slow seductive strokes for the next few minutes, giving time for her pussy lube to lubricate parts not used for some time.Her stocking covered legs knotted.