"A bit. Well, maybe more than a bit."She bent down and gave another soft kiss to his penis head, and then looked back to him. "What would you like to ...now?" Well..." Her lover squirmed for a moment. "Megan, even as your future husband, it's not right for me to invade such private matters." Oh, I don't mind. Ask what you want, and if you get too personal, I'll let you know." Megan gave him an encouraging smile and turned to lie beside him, resting her arm draped across him and petting his chest. Kathy had already gotten into a private college upstate that catered to girls with sports ability. Kathy was one of the best female basketball players in the city and she had gotten a partial scholarship to the Girl's Academy for her basketball expertise. Trish had no real sporting talent but she already had her heart set on either the role of a novitiate or to go to the nursing school run by the same sisters that ran the convent.Although they were best friends, Trish and Kathy seldom discussed. “Do you mind if I sit here?”. I looked up to see a woman of about 30 with long dark chestnut hair and full red lips looking down at me with soulful eyes that made me melt instantly. She explained that her seat further down the carriage was opposite a man who was making suggestive remarks and she wanted to move away. I said “of course” and she slipped in opposite me with a smile that even after the satisfaction of last night made my senses alert. I settled back to my book but realised after a. He helped inside, but mostly tended to the outside and the garden. She was very domestic, more so than she would have expected. Their lovemaking was both casual and intense. Clothing became very optional inside the house. She loved his admiring gaze and he liked being ready, just in case Ian gave them a chance. It wasn’t a 24-hour fuck session, there were sometimes stretches of days where they didn’t make love due to exhaustion, or scheduling, or Ian – a very lively baby – they would have.