..situation and wanted to throw her down on the bed."I see my bride-to-be is awake," She said with a slight tinge ofsarcasm.I responded with my now in...amous. "Mmmmfffffpppphhhh." Isn't that cute?" She said. "She thinks I can understand her."At this point, I gave up. I had been struggling before with the ideathat maybe this whole thing was her friends' idea. Maybe Becca wouldcome and rescue me. I had misjudged her. She was not only part of theplot; she was the instigator of it. My eyes began to. Sadly, we broke up because she was ready for something more and I, still being young with a libido in overdrive, wasn’t. So it was really no surprise when I met Phyllis shortly after our breakup and I was so glad I did.I was home on leave from the service visiting one of my good friends. We were enjoying some beers at his local hangout, when this older but very attractive red head sat next to me.I introduced myself, “Hi, I’m Joe.”“I’m Phyllis, it’s very nice to meet you. What do you do?”“I’m in. Shutting off the light on the night stand left the room bathed in the gentle soft glow of the full moon shining though the old shuttered bedroom window. Closing her eyes, her body relaxed; a couple of deep breaths and sleep, she knew, would come quickly.At first she thought it might have been a dream, but there is was again; a noise, just perceptible, but a noise. As if a small pebble had hit a window pane. Was it somewhere in the house or outside in the back yard? Sitting on the side of the. She first forced me but as soon as I locked her in my arms she also kissed me in passion. By kissing her i squeezed well shaped boobs. Oh! That was awesome feeling I tell you guys. I was able to feel her bra inside her top. I pulled her top from behind and packed her from back.While doing this she was touching my 7 inch erected cock with her soft hands over my jeans. I take her on the bed and start to kiss her boobs she was wearing matching bra and panty of blue colour. I off my t-shirt she.