Shewas sitting on a bench in the park.She was wearing a flowing orange dress that fell to her knees. It showedoff her long legs that where one of her ...etter features. Her legs hadalways been toned and lean. But that was because of her being on thetrack team throughout high school and college.Her legs lead up to a nice firm backside. Another pro of her time on thebeing on the track team. She worked out to keep her body lean and inshape. Even though she was no longer on the track team and no. She couldn't go another second without making a move. She was so turned on by Mr. Franks watching her she thought had he stayed she would have continued and had a second big orgasm right in the tub. She felt the wetness run down her thigh as she was there kissing this man she just fantasized about only moments before. Mr. Franks was caught off guard by this beautiful young woman that was kissing him. Only moments before he was watching her call out his name as she fingers herself in his. A fat, balding man was not attractive, regardless of his intentions. I would have never cheated on him, though. I loved him too much to betray him.I never thought of myself as a looker either. I’ve always kept my mousy blonde hair short, which suited my strict librarian face. I’ve always kept in decent shape for forty-eight, though.Barry had that pathetic hang-dog look on his face whenever I denied him sex. I felt pity this time.“You know we haven’t had sex for a while, have we?” I said,. It's tough to do something that you think will help someone when they fight you every step of the way. People can be so ungrateful, can't they?" I was scaring myself. I was starting to understand him. He had started off hating girls for rejecting him when he was younger. He had got into playing Torturer as a way to take his revenge on them, but he never actually stopped liking girls. Being in contact with them, even in this perverted way, had brought out those good feelings. The problem was.