Jack was a runner so after a while Dave took it up too - though not to the extent that Jack did. Personal issues were in bounds too, they shared thei... reactions to the divorces, what they might have done to be better husbands - and what the wives might have done better too. Surprisingly, those topics were pretty non-judgmental.Of course, a couple of single guys in their 40s would commiserate being horny. Those discussions started out as jokes and self-effacing humor. Jack would joke about. Tommy stood up. He was in shallow water so his nakedness was immediately apparent. 'Swimmin'. 'Millie had been sitting on the rock-strewn floor of the pond and had two fingers inside her twat, opening it to let the water wash away all that was inside. Now she stood up.'What've you been doin' with Mama?' she asked.He colored up. 'Aw, this and that.''Such as?''Nothin'. I can't tell you.''Why's that, Jack?''Cos she made me promise. If I tell, she won't let me ... again.''Won't let you what? You. You look up into my eyes and breathlessly you whisper, “Fuck me, fuck me hard, do it now!” I slide you onto your back. You open your waiting legs, which are still lightly shaking from your previous orgasms. I place the head of my cock just inside the folds of your drenched pussy. Holding it there teasing you, mercilessly. You just sigh, and say, “Not now,” quickly wrapping your legs around my waist, forcing me to enter you completely. Keeping my cock there fully inserted into your pussy. You. “There is a meadow that has a lot of wildflowers. Will that do?”“That will do just fine.”We went for a walk in the woods behind my house. There was a path that led to the meadow. It was cooler in the woods and tranquil. We could hear birds warning of our arrival and the rustling of chipmunks and squirrels.Halfway to the meadow, we heard some voices off to the right side of the path. It sounded like Josh and a girl.I asked Pat if she wanted to check on them.She seemed to think that was a good.