“You and Cal are good friends, I hear,” he said at one point, letting his eyes take in the lush flow of her cleavage.“Oh no! Has he been telling...you all about that?” she blushed. Under any other circumstances, she might have been mad that Cal had been talking about her. But she was still horny from last night and her pussy was twitching and wet as she spoke.“He didn’t say much. Just that you and he had… gotten together a couple of times. I won’t say anything.”Gary really was very attractive,. He set the pace that he couldn’t with words, trying to tell her all the things he was sorry for. Her hands pulled at him, pleading him for more but he refused. In all the things he’d done wrong, he wouldn’t this time. He picked up the pace minimally but still felt the guilt. Trusting his judgment, she touched his arms, the left covered in tattoos of dragons that he brought back from Japan and on his right, scars on his shoulders from Afghanistan. At first, when he returned, he could only stand. "Deal!" she said instead surprising him. "When?" How about now?" Now? Right now?" Yes! There's a bookstore down on the corner. Go purchase whatever book you want with whatever landscape you choose to see painted on you. I'll get things set up here in the meantime. When you return, we paint. Oh... and you'd better call in to your office, because I intend on taking my time while doing this." He wasn't exactly grinning, but it was the next closest thing to it.CJ cast him a sly look, then smiled in. Suddenly she stood up and looked around to see that I had shifted my position, she was panting and slightly shivering, 'Do you mind if we', she never finished her sentence, in a few moves she stood there in shoes and stockings only, and we adults sat and devoured her youthful beauty, me as a woman and he as a man just about to have the fountain of youth reinjected into his old frame.He stripped off, and I wondered if they would take it into the bedroom, but no, they were keen to do it in front.