Their bodies were perfectly matched, she thought distantly as she met each thrust. She hadn't had many lovers, but she knew it couldn’t be better th...n this. Jake whispered to her, not even sure what he was saying. He wanted to tell her how lovely she was, how amazing she felt, and hoped some of that came through. Not long enough, he thought as he fought back his climax. It was no use. Molly trembled around him, her body gripping his tightly as she came again in his arms. Jake lowered his head. They looked young and happy, but the next group of pictures showed him wearing hospital pajamas and leaning on a set of crutches. He was smiling, but looked much older than the summer before when he and Elsie had hammed it up at a picnic. It was late in the day when I realized that I was hungry. I don’t know what made me want to open the bottom drawer. I took a small bundle of letters downstairs, intending to explore their contents while I ate some of Ms. Kindle’s chicken. But the letters. One of her hands moved up to squeeze one breast and then the other while she used the other to move her fingertips through her pubic hair. She was a true blond.She lifted up her knees and spread them apart. While one hand moved back and forth between her breasts the other hand was getting more active between her legs. Where she had been lightly rubbing herself before I could tell she was putting much more into it now. Her hips would occasionally rise from the bed. Her left hand moved from her. The skirt would ride up even higher as she drove home and she'd smile at me when I reached over to caress the silky soft flesh of her thighs."Shall we have a bath when we get home darling?" she'd say, knowing very well that I'd been looking forward to it all day and that the bath had already been drawn for us."Yes please mummy" I'd say and she'd allow her legs to accidentally drift a little bit further apart as my hand moved higher up between her legs.As we pulled into the garage at home, she'd.