Her eyes opened and she lifted my hand from her pussy to her mouth. She kissed my fingertips and sucked the finger that had stroked her nub. I bent to...her chest and kissed her breast. She pulled my face to hers and said, ‘I love you. Thank you.’ I couldn’t resist. I deepened my voice and asked, ‘What are five things you were thinking of when you said Thank you?’ She giggled at my imitation of Uncle Walt and answered, ‘I’m thankful that the Great Spirit picked us, I’m thankful that you came to. He seemed like a little k** to me. I don't want to sound arrogant but he was c***dish and I found him uninteresting. He blurted out that I was becoming boring. That surprised me.We managed to work our way around to the age-old talk of teenage boys. Girls! He asked me if I had seen Beverly lately because he really liked the way her chest was developing.I told him, truthfully, that I hadn't noticed much of anything since my dad died. Then I asked him to tell me all about Bev's newer bigger tits.. I guess that makes us old-fashioned, but that’s okay with us. We live our lives on our terms, not societies. We live naked most days, and that includes peeing together.From our second weekend together after we first met, I was in Heaven’s scent. We both went pee together on the side of a road before we had sex for the first time, and we have been peeing together ever since. After we got married in 1981, we had a water bed which was great for peeing in because it wouldn’t stain the mattress.. We dim the lights. So she dimmed the lights to a point where we couldn't see a thing, I heard the shower door open and close as she turned on the water. With one mind Rocky and I stood up, walked to the shower and got in, she said nothing. Just laughed silently, I stepped against her and pinned her to the wall as I kiss her fiercely, my thigh was pressed against her sex as she pressed herself against me, feeling bad for my friend I stepped back and pushed her into his arms, while they kissed I.