” There was a short pause. “No! Nobody answered and yes I got tired of waiting...” I had a big smiled on my face. I motion for her to let m... see what she was hiding under her sweat shirt. I brought my hands up and spread them apart in front of her chest. She had a small frown on her face and looked around one last time before she slowly unzipped the rest of her sweat shirt. She tugged on the zipper before she pulled open her sweat shirt and let me see a very tight fitting white shirt. ” Then his stepmother came back and there were a few moments of an uncomfortable silence. “So, what’s going on with you two. Diana, he’s not trying to chat you up is he?” “No, not at all. He was just talking about some of his left wing politics. You know me, always ready for an argument.” “Honestly Jason. Your hippy crap won’t work on her. Ha ha. Bless him.” Diana had managed to successfully change the subject, but she couldn’t stop thinking about this young sexy guy pumping away on top of her.. "How about the other" Barbara asked, "you know, down below?" Well, she says she still gets hard, even when she was Phil therewasn't a lot of size there, so she didn't have much of that tolose," Pam snickered. "But she says she doesn't ejaculate as muchand it seems a little more watery. She told me she still hasorgasms though and I guess the best ones are when she gets it inher little backside." Well that sure brought back memories. She's been such a doll thatI thought it was time for a treat so. Water cascaded down between my breasts and followed my gold body chain downward before splashing onto the stone pavers at my feet. I blindly sensed Eric moving himself behind me, momentarily disrupting my comfortable stream of water before his body pressed against my backside, his hands wrapping around me to gently cup my generous breasts. His warm lips slowly followed my neck upward until they found my earlobe, where they stopped and lingered. Arching my back in approval, I pressed back.