This is the sensation I’ve been waiting for, since the last time we were together---this losing myself in your skin, the feel of your breath in my c...est, your warmth penetrating to the core of my being. I open myself to you, body and soul, and wrap you around me like a blanket. Your fingers trace every inch of my flesh, competing with your lips in a fevered effort to possess me. Together they trace a line of fire down my shoulder to my breasts, caressing and kissing alternately until I. "Let's just say I'm racking up some frequent flyer miles," I joked. "But I will have you know your father interrupted quite the party in Lexington."She didn't get the gist of what I was saying, but I let it go."I am paired with Jenny Freakin' Phipps tomorrow," she wailed. "Jenny Freakin' Phipps."Jenny Phipps' middle name was not Freakin' despite what Bailey might lead you to believe. She was, however, the top-ranked golfer I mentioned earlier.I hastened to mention she'd been paired with Jenny. Although he fucked plenty even before his wedding, he was lucky to find a good clean pussy easily and never had to struggle much, pay for a fucking or look for any alternative means for a good sexual release. It was a difficult time for him when his wife got pregnant quickly and was now close to deliver and he was not getting any sex at home. He was not comfortable finding a playmate for couple of months, nor he felt it right to ask his wife to jerk him or suck him off at that time. Mani had. And sitting outside the house, on her bike, waiting, with her helmet already off, is our woman.She’s old ... Not ancient, but older than you’d expect to see on a motorcycle like this. Dark hair down over her shoulders frames a square face. Her skin is in good condition, the lines around her eyes and mouth suggesting she’s spent a lot of her life smiling.We hear her in voice-over, her accent northern, chirpy – close to Scouse, but not quite. “I’m Daphne Hall, but everyone calls me Dee ... I’m 59.