We’ve both lived with someone so long that this got to be a nuisance so we acted more like it was our own spouse. I went back to sleeping nude and M...rvin wore boxers. I’d see him in the shower and taking a piss sometimes too. Well, last Thursday I woke up with Marvin spooning behind me. I’d never seen him with an erection but sure felt a morning woodie poking out of his boxers this time. I raised my leg, diddled myself to get wet, and slipped his pecker inside. He woke up and we had a nice. I guide you back to my mouth so we can kiss again, and now you’re holding my face in your hands. I gently push your shoulder so that you roll over onto your back. I kiss my way over to your ear, breathing warm, sweet breath into it, and kiss your neck, your chest…making my way down toward your knees, kissing your inner thighs, letting my hands explore you…teasing just a little before I make my way over to your hard shaft. I tease you, kissing everywhere around it, and start gently flicking my. That has filled our bank account way up!”The beating I had envisioned turned into a kissing contest, and I won!“Speaking of bank accounts Charles, are we rich?” Kalista asked. “I have heard people say that we are, but I don’t really understand large amounts of money too awful much.”“Kalista, come here?” I asked.She came over and sat on my lap. She was slightly too big, but I got her in a comfortable place.“Kalista, there are two kinds of rich. First, there’s having a lot of money, and we do -. When you lean back I lean down for the rest of my slice of peach but you have other plans. You start where you left off on the first pass and drag the fruit down across the curve of my breast and you can see me shiver. Your warm tongue causes my breath to catch and as my back stiffens the strap falls from my shoulder. You dip the peach back into the bowl, getting more sweet juice, then paint my breast, across my nipple. Your mouth closes over my nipple, your teeth grazing it just enough to.