Slowly hands moves to navel and I played there and kept deep inside and touched her pussy. Her pussy is wet and she told for that time is there. I und...rstood what she told.Like this we both are enjoying whenever we got chance in bus. Daily at night we talk over mobile dress she and me wear inners, sharing pics and having sex talk.One day she asked to take her to movie. For that I told I will plan and inform you 2days before for taking leave. Accordingly I planned for morning show @9:45 in. “You look really great” I said awkwardly“Yeah I’ve been working out a lot lately. You don’t look bad either Drewy” she smiled“Why do you still call me that?” I asked“Cause you’ll always be my Drewy dumbass” I saw tears welling up but she fought them. We made small talk for a few more minutes before she realized she had to be home in ten minutes. I walked her to her car and gave her a hug. I tried to kiss her on the cheek good night but somehow I failed and our lips touched. We stayed there for. Their imaginations answered all the questions they had. **** Michael usually went to bed at 10:30 p.m. and often sat for ages writing in his diary before going to sleep. He had begun to faithfully record his feelings about what websites they were visiting on the Internet. Some of these ramblings he would share with Kai the following day, then return that evening to further develop his musings before returning the diary to its hiding place under his mattress. But among its many pages quickly. Linda and I had a lot of sex, love, intercourse, sexual relations, call it what you want, but we had a lot of it especially in our early years. We did it most anytime, and any place, when we got a little privacy. I remember doing it on the washing machine, while it was agitating. In an elevator, on the beach, in the pool, it was great fun. We did it right up to the delivery time of all four of our kids. Of course they're all grown with families of their own. Eight grandchildren is what we have.