"She jumped as she touched her clit for the first time. "Unghhh..." was the only sound she made."That's your clit, baby and that is part of what makes...sex feel so good." I continued to explain. "If you keep rubbing and playing with it, the good feelings will only keep getting better and stronger."I stopped talking and kissed the soft skin of her neck. My hands drifted back up to her breasts and her big, puffy nipples had hardened into little bullets. I held her breasts, I caressed them, and I. But the coolest part was when I began noticing that she was actually looking at me. I could swear she even winked her beautiful green eyes at me a couple of times through her gorgeous curly hair while she had her arms and very appetizing fleshy legs around her big, black lover like a horny boa. Yep, interesting…However, regardless of my monumental hard on, after a while sitting and watching, but not playing, I began to get sleepy. Suddenly, I felt the weight of a whole day walking and. ." Just a different facet of the same problem, baby," she said. "He doesn't seem to want to be a parent."A light bulb went on in my head. "And that bunch in Alabama, they seem to have a way with positive thinking." You think I ought to arrange for them to talk to Kara?" Pick one. Or two. Or heck, the whole bunch. If there's anyone in her age group that can help, it's probably one of those."She smiled. "You know, I need to be honest with you."I know she reads me like a large-print book."Oh, get. He was looking forward to an affair, fucking her three or four times a week when her husband was in town. It was too good an arrangement to pass up.Mike decided to wait.He tried the door.It opened. He hesitated, then shrugged and took the table into the spacious front hall. He put it down and went through into the large, oak-beamed living room. Mike knew where the liquor cabinet was, since he had fitted it. He poured himself a whisky.He sat down to wait.His cock was aching. After a moment he.