..SEX. Well, the lack of it anyway.It didn’t ever seem to matter how frustrated he’d gotten, or how many times he’d pleaded his case, she just w...sn’t interested these days. On the rare occasion she’d let him do it, it was like fucking a dead fish! He smiled to himself when he remembered what he’d said the night before. “Why don’t you go fuck a dog?! That’s about all your useful for these days!” Yup, he said it. “What’s she going to do...NOT have sex with me?” He thought to himself.He could hear. So I have decided to just spread my knees and let you look. I assume that after a while I will become more comfortable with it and that you may loose the desire to look.”I was grinning ear to ear by the time she finished her statement and then sat back and opened up.I was treated to a pair of baby blue panties with white ruffles around the leg openings. There was a much darker spot right at the bottom of her slit. She had been excited and was dripping cum.I automatically reached down to adjust. But his hands on my breasts were reverent, almost gentle. Didn’t matter. Because there was only one ending I was looking forward to. I could feel his release coming, feel his cock tightening, thickening. I leaned down again, his hands moving from my breasts to around my hips, holding me as I rode him. I put my lips against his ear and asked one final time, ‘Now, are you sure you want to find me out?’ I drove my hips against him harder, building him up to where he would probably say yes to me. I had won over the young woman with this look, and greeted her every Tuesday and Thursday. Once she had sat on a bench trying to coax me over, and when I had finally approached her I was greeted with open legs, I made sure the top of my head rubbed her breasts as my nose rubbed her delicious smelling pussy. The jeans were torturous to my wondering tongue and I groaned aloud to show my displeasure. She just rubbed my ears more, pulling my head into her firm breasts, sweet torture. I had to pull.