Her longing for Michael had not gone away; in fact, it had strengthened as she grew older. She was still babysitting his c***dren, both girls even tho...gh most girls her age were working at regular jobs. It was her way of seeing him and making sure he saw her.She hated boys her age. She went out with them, but all they were interested in was getting into her pants for their pleasure only. Not like a real man, wanting to pleasure his woman, taking her to new heights each time they made love. She. Wouldn't you rather hear it from him directly, Bev?" You're doing fine, Al. But I don't know where you're going either. Could this be the story about his river encounter? The one he told me about last week? I don't mind sharing it with some drunk friends, as long as I don't have to confess anything tonight!" OK. We continued our wild weekend rides until Lou's wife asked him to stop for their kids' sake. Lou often took long rides alone, especially to small lakes and bucolic pools where he could. My eyes were tight closed again and he had delivered me back in the heaven with a special massage to my balls and rotating my balls in one hand. The sound of him jerking was also getting louder and the movement of jerking hand and his body movement was felt with his tongue paying a special attention to and around my cock head. Then he let the air out of his lungs with a loud moan and it made my eyes to open. Of course the moan had a special and the familiar sound to it which immediately was. "And what else did Greg say?" I asked.Pat told me he didn't say much else, except he wanted to come inside. Greg didn't want his wife, Amanda, catching them alone."She is a prude," Pat told me. "And she isn't very sexual. Greg misses out on a lot of sex because she won't open her legs for him. He is gasping for a good fuck." He told you all that after only just meeting you. Why?" Maybe because he is desperate for a fuck, and he didn't. I could tell when she came in and dragged him away. She's a.