We haven’t done it as often in years.” Cindy glanced at her children, then put her hand between Steve’s legs. “It reminds me of us when we w...re first together. You know, after we moved into the apartment above your parents’ garage. We fucked every day, and usually more than once.”“I’m not as young as I used to be, baby,” Steve said.“Neither am I, but we don’t do badly for thirty-eight. What we’ve lost in endurance, we’ve gained in experience,” Cindy said.Chuckling, Steve said, “I can still. I ordered, "Susan crawl over to Pat and eat her to an orgasm. Show her how much you would love her."Susan started to object and I sent, "Get over there now and eat Pat out."Susan scrabbled over to Pat, dived between her legs, and started by kissing the insides of her legs. Work up the right then the left leg before laying a kiss on Pat's mound.Meanwhile I had climbed up and sat on my bed watching them. About seven minutes later I saw Pat go stiff and give a loud moan that would have been louder. We toweled off and together climbed up on one of the big comfy lounge chairs, sitting in each other’s arms kissing and touching anything we could. Just then, I hear the back gate open and in walks Julie, with her boyfriend, all decked out like they were going to the Prom. She looked amazing, they both did. Not tuxes and Prom gowns, but a nice suit and a beautiful dress. We both got up and looked them over and Alex asked what the special occasion was. Julie said they were going to a special. " Oh, I totally agree," I said without even thinking. "Especially when you get your partner to do it for you. That's always fun, too." I squirt," she replied. I looked up, rather puzzled. What a random thing to mention. We were really going down this rabbit hole, weren't we? "I've never met a guy that could make me do it, but I've made myself squirt before."Six hours ago, this would not have been a conversation for a public restaurant. But given that it was just after two in the morning, and.