WIth Simon she could just sink into bed and cushions, waiting for the moment her body couldn’t handle the constant surprise anymore.She didn’t eve... feel the need to switch positions, get on top or really do anything other than getting lost in half finished thoughts and waves of emotions she couldn’t quite explain. One second she felt an inexplicable thirst for a strong, bitter beer, the next all her mind processed was the sound of laughter and the mental image of a night by the campfire.But. "Do you want me to stop?" he queried in return."Noo, don't stop. Please, don't stop." I moaned.He moved down my body. Licking and kissing his way to my belly button. Around it and then stabbing his tongue into it. The fire rekindled. Down my right outer thigh to the knee, across the knee, and then he started up the right inner thigh. I instinctively opened my legs more to allow him access.Up the right inner thigh to where it joined my body. Licking the crease there, between thigh and mound.. I told all the home office people, “See what happens when you put the right people in as leaders? We’ve decided to build a third floor on this building because we’re going to need a huge amount of space to handle all the management responsibilities for these condominiums. Our architect, Ken, has already submitted and received the permits.”I gave Chica a hug, and another to Danny, on the way out as we headed up to the North LA office.The ride up to Mooney LA North was filled with excitement. The same necessity gave us the “other” hole, albeit a place for our penis to rest every once in a while.Back to the story, gradually the occasional greeting changed into small talk, then casual visits to homes for a tea or a coffee or whatever. All the time I would admire her beauty and feast my eyes on those mind-blowing curves. The daughter would be off to college and the son to senior secondary school. Husband to office as usual. I would sometimes work from home and it is during those times.