In no time I was blowing my load on the shower wall.A couple of weeks went by with little contact other than a hello, how are you. I was on the consta...t look out for her "friend" but never saw him again.The weather was beginning to warm up and one afternoon, as I walked past my bedroom window which has a view directly into Sarah's backyard. I can see the entire pool area as well as most of the deck and pool. Sarah was laying out reading a book in her bikini. It wasn't particularly skimpy, but. "I'll put your bra on." But do you want to?" Yes, I want to see your tits." But do you want to put my brassiere on? You have to want to, Alan. It's no good otherwise." And saying this, Grace leaned in so that Alan's view of her cleavage was even better.He took a deep breath and another gulp of wine. He felt like his cock might burst. "Please, Grace, I want to wear your bra. Please." Brassiere." Yes. Please, Grace, would you please let me wear your brassiere. I very much want to wear it.. “Ohh fuck yes, it’s so big, Shane.” “I know babe, I know.” His hands grip my hips and he pushes deeper inside me with considerable force, gone is the gentleness that he started with. My vagina is so wet, it makes a delicious slurping sound as he screws me hard and fast on the floor. I look into the mirror again and see his face screwed in concentration as he fucks me deep and fast, I can see he is beginning to sweat in the summer heat. “Umm yes Shane, your cock feels so nice inside me. Fuck me. . I don’t ever want to have that feeling again!”We kissed for a while longer, first with the lips and then with open mouths, our tongues frantic to devour each other. Then, with certainty, we both knew what we needed.“The girl’s said that just down the hill that way, maybe about ten minutes or so, there is a very nice little lake. I fancy a bath ... a very, very long one, to wash away these last few days. To be all clean again and maybe fresh ... and with you, once more. What do you think?”.