Our relationship was strong, we both had good jobs and we liked what we were doing. We had settled into a comfortable life style, bought a house, furn...shed it and fell into a routine. She stopped with the girls from work one night a week, usually on a Tuesday because that was the night I bowled. I played cards one night a week with my buddies, usually on a Thursday because that was the night Cassie played cards with her sorority sisters from college. The only other times she went out were the. Laying in the dark, my heart pounding, it seemed like forever. The sounds of muted whispers and rustling clothes floated in from the next room. There was a long silence, followed by the sound of Allie moaning. A moment later, she was there. The dim illumination of the night light bathed her in a glow, painting erotic shadows across her body. What the dark denied me, my memory and imagination filled in. I knew every inch of her 5' 9" frame. The angle of her 32 C breasts and shape of her nipples. I don’t think I would have been much fun if we had gone to the cabin today.”As I started to coat his legs and knees with the sunscreen, Brad said, “I know, Mom. I wasn’t looking forward to listening for footsteps and looking for shadows. And stop rubbing my leg. You’re making me go off course.”I looked around, and nobody was in sight and said, “Oh, is Mr. Johnson being a bad boy again?” as I slid my hand as far up his pant leg as I could and squeezed his thigh just below his swim trunks.Doing. He was very hairy with wiry, black hair on his chest, belly, arms, legs and butt. He had thinning black hair on his head, a heavy beard which he shaved two or three times a week and was adorned with a moustache` and goatee. His eyes were black, darker than hers and his nose was large, aquiline and straight.He pulled her toward him until his cock was pressed against her belly. Then he threw her on his bunk, forced her legs apart and knelt between her thighs. His weight prevented her from.