“Hang on, how did you pay for the meal?” queried Fred.“I prepaid, the tone in your voice, when you called, sounded like you need time out, you a...e tired, just look after me please. So like a good girl I looked after you.”Fred reached out pulling Helena in front of her and gave her a passionate kiss, holding her, as if she was the last woman on earth. Helena melted.Walking towards the beach in front of Helena’s unit, they held hand just like young lovers. Taking off her sandals and Fred removing. Well, I am not a slow man, so the answer was a genuine yes, as I had really started to get turned on by this intelligent and attractive woman. Thankfully, the walk to her place was a short trip around the block so within minutes we were at her place continuing the conversation with a fresh cocktail and a bit of a toke. Instead of the hot button topics of the day she had directed the conversation to sex and my views on all things deviant. I was quick to point out that I was willing to try. She'd taken a step to the left with her left foot as she felt his hand slid into her panties. She'd done it without even thinking about it, to give his fingers room ... to touch her ... there ... where only Ted had ever touched her. But then he'd pulled his hand out and sat back down on the couch.She breathed raggedly and sneaked a peek at his pants. Yes. The lump was still there. She picked up a bra that was designed to lift her breasts, but not cover them. And the matching crotchless panties.. We were excited having her watch us just a foot away. He laid me on top of him on my back and took off my top. I had no bra on and his hands felt me up real good. We got real hot and soon took off all our clothes. Now I was on my back as we went for some 69. Trish was breathing hard as her intense eyes watch us suck and lick each other. She got on her knees and stuck her hand down her panties to finger herself. She whispered: (&hellip,you guys are awesome&hellip,this is so hot to watch.) He.