Sandi was at afriend's so we had the house to ourselves. Fred actually did a decentjob cooking dinner. After we ate, I just sat and watched Fred do al... ofthe clean-up.We sat down and talked. I told him that I was proud on the progress hehas made in the last week. He just gave me a sheepish smile and said,"It's easy for you". With that I leaned in and kissed him. Kissing leadto groping each other and soon we were down to just our panties andcamisoles.I took Fred by his hand and lead him to the. . and especially as my ex was at her stunning best then, with a mane of crimson hair, pert little tits, long legs, a gorgeous ass and most of all, an adventurous attitude.We had rented a holiday cottage in Devon, next door to a widowed man, let’s call him Maurice, who lived there permanently. Maurice was definitely in his 70s but tall and lean, well sun tanned, we got chatting over the fence and became quite friendly. After about five nights of the holiday my ex said to me that she found him. Pauly flipped him the bird. ‘Come on Joe, really.’ ‘Pauly, listen to me. We have a wedding party of two hundred and forty-three. I need for you to maintain your position on the ball at all times tonight. Can you do that for me, please?’ ‘But I was just askin-‘ ‘I know Paul, but… When you try to talk, and work at the same time, the pans come out terrible.’ ‘They do not.’ ‘Yes they do, Pauly. Because I know you. Now as soon as we catch a break tonight, we can talk. Okay bud? Here, do this one. God it’s so intimate!Eventually I move up to Your calves, making sure to hit the pressure points on each muscle. I feel You tense with the pressure, but keep the force intact until the knots work themselves out. I bend down to lick and kiss the indents at the back of Your knees, loving how my flattened tongue captures the entire area. Ohh...so salty...and again, so intimate. I begin to apply pressure to the backs of Your thighs, pushing upwards towards Your wonderful ass. I take a moment to.