She leaned down kissing me, then biting my neck a bit. Ashley sat back up, moving around to help guide my cock into her pussy. My hands went right on ...er hips, but soon they were up touching her boobs, rubbing them, and playing with her nipples. Her hands leaned on my chest, but at some moments during sex, she curl her nails into my chest, making scratching marks. After couple more scratches, I lean up, taking her boobs in my mouth. But I move up to her lips, kissing them, shoveling my tongue. Trying to turn on a woman who was listening for the patter of little footsteps (big footsteps, now -- especially in Ed's case) was a losing proposition. Experience had taught him that."I packed the basket." Karen said. "I also suspect that Manny has gotten over her scatter-brained phase. Marriage does that for a woman. But I still have to finish up in the kitchen if we are going to have dinner tonight." I could be bribed to help." He pulled her back against him and kissed her neck."I'm too. Perverted her, Gudrun might disagree. As a mother, she loathed Rebecca’s taste in music. Frieda had developed a surprisingly good singing voice, memorizing nearly every song in Rebecca’s playlist. She sang day and night, dancing to the videos Rebecca had on her cell phone.“Will Gerhard disown me?” Rebecca asked, preparing a breakfast of bacon and eggs, home fries and toast for Frieda. The thought of eating anything made her ill, though surprisingly, she easily tolerated the smells generated. ***I cried myself to sleep that night. Andy was my best friend: he knew everything about me. Well, a lot, anyway. There's always that core of yourself that you keep hidden.I did indeed know how it was: too many secrets. When you grow up in a group of small villages, convinced that you're the only homosexual within a one hundred mile radius, you learn to keep your mouth shut. I'd never gone through the 'denial' period I'm told a lot of homosexuals experience - I never went out with girls or.