He spread her bum cheeks wide and I could see her fingers rubbing over the top of her glistening wet pussy. He then took his hard veiny cock in his ri...ht hand, rubbed its angry looking purple head in the ooze between her lips then slid it right into her depths in one smooth shove. Needless to,say it wasn't long before I began to feel a stirring of something new between my legs. My whole sex seemed to be swollen and suffused with some sensation I'd only experienced a few times before, usually as. She stroked his ego instead.“That would be nice. Difficult, but nice.”“So are you saying yes?”Now she was wary.“That’s a very serious decision, Bobby. I love you. There’s no doubt about that. And I think you love me. But marriage is way down the line. You have to finish high school. Then there’s college and whatever school the state puts you through, assuming you get accepted to the highway patrol. It’s too soon to be making firm decisions about our future.”“Oh,” he said. She could hear the. I’m sure they will have the chance at some point but it will not be here. There was a second reason given which is that some adults have shown themselves unable to handle their drinking. I don’t intend to expose my wife to a drunk nor me either. This is my and Karen’s home and it is governed by our rules with Melissa and Paul in full agreement. The subject is closed with your dislike for the situation noted.”I looked at him and waited. He was not happy about that nor about losing the staring. We drank and socialised together once or twice a week and got on very well. One night - shortly following my divorce - the phone rang around midnight and it was Sylvia on the other end asking me if I wanted to come around and spend the night. We had had a few kiss and cuddle sessions in the past but I had thought it was just a bit of fun and ever thought anything more would happen. I knew her hubby worked away from home on some occasions. Sylvia was now 36 but had the face and figure of an 18.