So she then called Kelly, to make sure she was going to be home, and off we went.As we drove out there, Sharon asked if it would bother me, if her and...Kelly still played once in a while. I said, no, feel free to do whatever you want to do, but if another man is involved, please tell me, and use a rubber with him. She laughed and said, wow, you are open minded aren’t you. I said I was, and would enjoy swinging again, if she wanted to as well. She said that she would consider it at some point,. I absolutely can't be late this week, we have to finish this project by Friday." "No worries, Aunt Diana," I said, trying to keep a straight face, but still blushing a bit. As we ate, I noticed that she hadn't closed her dressing gown properly and I could see one of her nipples. My cock got hard as rock again."Can you get me the orange juice from the fridge?"she asked. I nodded and hoped that she wouldn't notice my hard dick. I stood and walked kind of sideways to the fridge, which she noticed. “I like them too,” John added. “You look really good in them.”“Thank you!”Jennifer peeled down Sylvia’s skimpy knickers and began to smack her bared bottom.“Oooo! That’s nice!”Jennifer paused and rubbed the younger woman’s bottom then resumed the spanking with increased intensity and tempo. Sylvia’s bottom, already pink, turned a deep red. Finally, she stopped. Sylvia slowly stood. “Thank you!” She raised her skirt and examined her red cheeks in the mirror. “Wow!”John sat beside Jennifer. His. Dad had hoped football would channel it, I think it made it worse. Oh, by the way Homecoming is just around the corner. Are you walking with a float for the parade? Did Paul ask you to the dance?" Karin asked hoping she might still have a shot at getting a date with the football player."Paul and I are surfing buddies, bus buddies and I tutor him as well as most of the other players on the football team. Frankly he hasn't asked me. But I do have a date for the dance. He is a football player, and.