I looked down to see her hand grasping my rock hard cock, her tongue slowly licking my sack and her deep black eyes staring up at me. “Amy, not yet,...I don’t want to cum yet. Let me wash you first.” It was her turn to relent. She stood and said, “Don’t worry about going soft, Bill. I guarantee you won’t.” “It’s not that. If I cum now, I think I’ll faint. Jesus, your ex is a real ass for letting you get away,” I said picking up the soap. I briefly kissed the lips that so expertly played. By lunch time we had more than enough for a real fish feast later that week. We decided to have a leisurely picnic lunch once the last of the fish were cleaned and filleted and both Sandra and I were feeling frisky which was temporarily thwarted as we had to ride back to town with our respective families once everything was taken down and packed back in our cars for the scenic drive back. All in all a tiring but highly satisfying weekend as I thought back to the feel of my young penis gripped. They then left and Mark and myself decided to make our way to the car and back home as either way we would go out tonight.As I got in the car I received a message from Sandra saying that she had a wonderful afternoon with me and that she really hopes to see me again, hopefully tonight.I replied back saying that, I'm also glad I had met her and she's a wonderful sexy lady who I want to spend some more time with. Hope to see you later.Mark and I then chatted as we drove home and agreed if we do. That’s nice but you don’t have to go to all that trouble,” I said.“No trouble at all. I’ve got some lasagna in the freezer that I can defrost and reheat. A couple of rolls and a tossed salad and we’d be in business. Sound okay?”“Well, if it’s no trouble for you, I’d enjoy that. Thank you,” I smiled.We were finishing up with the dishes and I was preparing to leave for home. “Thank you for the meal, Naomi. It was very good.”“I enjoyed not eating by myself for a change,” she reminded me. “You’ve.