One Saturday, I asked Frank for some help repairing my porch deck. I'm not very handy around the house but he had all the right tools and said it woul... be easy. While we were working on the deck, Jill decided to do some gardening. She was wearing her tight compression shorts that showed off every curve of her butt, almost like they were painted on and a yellow, spaghetti strapped t-shirt. It wasn't unusual for her to go without a bra around the house or even with a sundress. Her small breasts. They had built a great house. They had vast investments. They went to their winter home in Florida, which was worth as much if not more than their own home. The pre-nuptial would see that she got her half of everything, and, Clarisse, apart from being a lonely wife, was also the financial wizard of the family. There were no hidden assets. She knew were it all was and how much it was worth. She would not have to share with the kids for there were none. George would not want to part with any of. .. and into your throat... groaning into you. As you kiss him back... hungrily....then... he flips you around... and presses you up against the wall. He reaches around you and grabs your cock... and he begins to stroke you... while he is kissing, and licking your ear lobe. He begins to whisper in your ear... telling you how he is going to take you... slip his penis inside you... and fuck you deep... It takes everything within you, not to cum right then. You surrender to him. You lean back. "Besides", I said laughing, "Mine no longer functions as a sexual tool,so I'd rather have the right equipment that suits my new lease on life."She laughed and told me that this way from now on that double-headed toolshe has will make both of us feel the pleasure of it in the same way. Iagreed and said I looked forward to that day.I hung up and went into the bedroom to get ready for bed. I was still alittle bit excited and a little nervous now and wondered if I was reallygoing to get any sleep.