One hand pulled aside one edge of my panties and his dick slid under, now directly rubbing against my pussy. ‘Oh, God, I can't take it anymore.’ I...was about to explode and have a pyrotechnic meltdown. He then released his hold and turned me around 180, now embracing me in a frontal bear hug. With all the water falling on my head, I couldn't clearly see his face, but I could tell he was a little taller than me, perhaps almost 6 feet tall, muscular, and bearded. My eyes were blurry from being so. She (Jenny) is a wonderful women who has a busy but unremarkable life with 4 c***dren and a husband who isnt there for physicaly or emotionally. We first came together after she had told me her problems and said she wanted to leave. The first time we actually had sex was in a deserted quarry beside my car. It wasn't what you would like to call a romantic getaway.Since then we have had some very erotic encounters.We met at the motel as arranged and immediately fell in a passionate embrace trying. However, if that doesn't help, there's not much else I can do. You might well have to face the fact that, at least when it comes to sex, the two of you just aren't made for each other. Unfortunately, sex is a major part of our lives, and most people cannot live without it for long before they begin to obsess. It's not healthy to deny that reality. If your marriage is strong otherwise, I would suggest that you consider an open marriage. At least that would allow you both sexual satisfaction. .." Gracie whispered. "That's beautiful. That's what I want!" She jumped up and threw herself into my lap, almost strangling me with her hug.I could tell the second she remembered Beth was in the room."Oh!" she said as she jumped off my lap. "Um, I guess I shouldn't have done that," she said, blushing furiously.Beth reached over and hugged the red-faced girl. "Don't worry about it, Gracie." Then she leaned closer. "He's easy to hug, isn't he?" she said sotto voce. I'm not sure that helped.I.