I urge you up the stair with a light slap on your ass and you yelp playfully, scurrying a bit faster. The sway of your inviting butt is mesmerizing an... I have a hard time even letting you up the stairwell, but determination wins us to the bedroom. Clothes are tugged, your dress top halfway off your shoulder as our kiss deepens. I back you slowly to the bed as I pull off my shirt and feel you run your fingertips up my abs with just enough pressure to scrape. It makes me draw a deep breath and. " He walked towards where I sat. "I can see that you didn't mind." He glanced down at the tent at the front of my denim jeans. "Maybe your wife hasn't enjoyed a good fuck from an older guy before," he said to me with a knowing smile. She appeared behind him, dressed again in the clothes she had arrived in. I couldn't find any words to say; the images of moments before were still burned behind my eyes. Lynn offered Dave a lengthy kiss before we departed. Their tongues fought to find each other's. Othello, Aaron, Fiona, and Damien took another one, not wanting to crowd.“Yes, she is,” Jack said, and he glared at Jen with a hard squint. “Please don’t wear what you wore last time.”“Jack! A woman never wears the same dress twice. Not to a ball, at least.”“You know what I mean. Can you cover up a bit? Mom’s been single since my dad died years ago, and now she’s getting hammered in all directions by”—Triss snorted on a laugh, and Jack glared at her as well—”by changes.”“She’s Daeva!” Jen said.. Nothing new there. he replied. Wonder what happened this time, i thought to myself. I went into the house, and Jacob almost bumped against me. The guy seemed really pissed off and was heading straight to the hallway, leading to the back side of the house, where we find the bedrooms and the bathroom. I was guessing he went to his room. Hi, Auntie! I shouted to Bela as she walked towards us. I gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Hello, sweetie. Were you fighting with Jacob again? I saw.