She worked it in with her finger, sighing with pleasure as she did. She removed her finger and rubbed the remaining gel all around my forefinger. Th...n she turned around, and, kneeling, leaned forward onto her elbow pulling my hand toward her eager rosebud. I probed gently, working my finger all around before slowly pushing it in. The lube made it easy. Soon I was able to move all the way in and back out rapidly. I picked up the pace and as I did Morgan rotated her hips both to further. She'd arrived on the eve of a big holiday weekend, without calling first. That wasn't like her. And she had an air of having arrived, when they came in the house.After a big hug—always a pleasure with Rachael—I asked, too brightly, "How long can you guys stay?"Wailing, "Oh, Al!" she collapsed into my arms and wept bitterly on my shoulder. Finally, she straightened up, wiped her eyes and said quietly, "Thanks, Al. I really needed that. To answer your question: We've moved in, if you'll have. ‘My fingers are still bigger than they were before. I don’t even take my wedding ring off when I do dishes because it’s not worth the effort.’ I sucked each nipple into my mouth. ‘Your breasts were fantastic before, and they’re even more amazing now.’ I kissed a line down her stomach. ‘Even this is beautiful because of what it means to me.’ I didn’t say the words ‘stretch marks,’ but she knew what I was referring to. Either that, or she just thought I found her big belly attractive. She was. "You got uh little too much 'energy' ta sleep, huh?"Not a discussion I wanted to have. "I'm fine, sir, really." Look, I was young too, once. That's why God gave us right hands." The idea of the Coach and his right hand was revolting. "Trust me, it'll help you sleep. Drop by my office before you leave tonight; I may have something that might help." Oh. Uh. Yeah." I managed not to lose my lunch. "Ima do uh couple laps, now." He gave me a 'fatherly' shake and I got back in the water and tried to.