I then turned my attention to Kathy. I lightly stroked her back as I responded to the kiss. I knew my actions were stimulating John when he reached ov...r and caressed my back with quivering hands.Jim spoke up and bellowed, "Let's take this action to the bedroom, I'm dying to see what those two will do."Kathy led me down the hallway hand in hand as the two men followed. Once we entered the door, there was a flurry of hands, fingers and clothing. I looked at her breasts, they were not as big as. How could he have a real girl in his bed, after so many years? He had forgotten what it was like. After his wife had gotten sick, even before sex had slowed to a crawl, a slow ember rarely flamed. But here was someone exuding sexuality, vitality, hormones. And she was playing with his dick, his amazingly hard dick.He heard a giggle as she rubbed his wiener.“Ashley?” he whispered.Another giggle, “You snore.”“Oh! I’m so ... OOHH! ... sorry!” he was having a problem concentrating with her hand. So based on that, she agreed that it probably was her friend’s heart. Cindy said she had kind of mixed feeling about that knowing someone that knew her. But she said she would consider meeting with her parents, if they agreed. Over the next few months, they exchanged occasional emails, and talked on the phone once a week. Kathy found herself quite busy, taking on several additional projects that had her working six or seven days a week just to keep up. But as the work was cyclical, she took. She had only 13 years old and probably had no idea on sex. She was wearing a blouse which just covers her knee and a t-shirt. I was wearing a large short with only a shirt. It was burning hot so I had no underwear. Zakia and I were chatting and she wanted to make some drawings she jumped on my bed and lied on her belly and took a piece of paper and a pen to draw. Meanwhile I was on my computer watching some clips of actresses dancing; I had to switch off all the porn clips because I feared.