I hate driving at such a late hour because the road we live off of is so dark and secluded. I kind of wished we had more neighbors who were close by. ...he idea of living in a tract community actually appeals to me whenever I have to drive home on such dark nights. Its funny, you can't even hear the neighbors on a quiet, windless night. When I walked inside I noticed it was really dark and most of the lights were off. I was perplexed because I thought Craig planned something for me. I looked in. Then I took a few moments to savour the perfection of the stripes on the neatly cut lawn; another good job. On a summer's evening like this, it was almost a pleasure to mow the grass before our evening meal.I trundled the barrow through the gap in the yew hedge and into the vegetable garden. Laura had insisted on planting an evergreen hedge between the 'entertaining' and 'productive' parts of our garden; I hadn't objected because the slightly warmer microclimate within the shelter of the hedge. The following year, aged 25, I had a bike accident where I broke my left leg spirally. I was hobbling down to the shops on my crutches and bumped into an old school mate. Turns out that his family lived two streets down from me. What a coincidence and what a small world, seeing as we hadn’t seen each other since primary school.Anyhow, he invited me back to catch up with his younger brother and Mum (who I recalled as being quite fit when I was a k**, lol) to go over old times etc. Anyhow, when I. O.B. before and actually found it quite erotic. He worked several more inches into me, and I could massage the underside of him as I slowly opened to his advances. But Adam withdrew until just the head of him was still in my ass. I didn’t want him to leave, so I clamped down with my sphincter. I could feel him gently tugging backwards but my butt was too tight to release his massive head. He changed his mind and slowly slide all the way back in until his balls slapped against my aching pussy..