We went in their study room and sat on a table with two chairs, our position was such that we sat side by side and were facing each other. She enquire... about my b-tech studies and also assured me that she would help me out with the subject. First day was normal and I just peaked in to her assets. As time grew my boyish charm worked and we became close friends, we would often chat on whats app, sometime I would even call her and talk for long time. As time grew my crush on her grew too, I felt. " Best-looking old maid I ever saw," Reggie blurted. I wondered whether Marsha would object to his flirtatious remark, but saw no sign that she did.Shirley blushed. "I don't think I know you," she said, addressing Herm's wife, Betsy."No," Betsy said. "I didn't go to school here. But Herm drags me to these things every time they have one. This is my third time. One more and I get an honorary diploma." It's nice to see you again, Shirley," Herm said. "Sit down and join us."Shirley took a chair. I took my dick out for a moment to see her crotch squeeze again and put it back in very hard.- “Talk to me” - I asked her – “I want to know what you feel.”- “I feel your dick. What else am I supposed to feel?” She replied.- “Where?”- “As if you don’t know!”- “I want to hear you say it!”She didn’t say anything and I started fucking her so hard and smacking her ass.- “You’re fucking me in my ass!” She gave up.- “Where?”- “In my ass…in my ass…my…”Her body started shivering and shaking.- “What?. On the far end of the patio stands the basketball hoop. Neither Heather or I play. The house just came with it. The realtor told us the sellers’ grandson had loved to play ball. ‘You can have a seat over there, Julie,’ my wife says, motioning towards a set of three foldout lawn-chairs and a small table setup on the thin strip of grass between the wooden fence and the basketball court. Mike walks over to where his wife is sitting and sets his drink down on the table. He pulls off his tear-away.