I felt her tense up a little, as though she was about to stop me, but instead, she relaxed back down, and allowed me to proceed. My fingers began teas...ng the tight hole, gently pressing at it as my tongue pressed at its entrance. But the more I played, the more I just wanted to drive my cock inside it. Finally, I climbed on the bed, straddling her lovely legs, and bringing my cock to rest between her ass cheeks. She tightened them up, squeezing my shaft between them, before relaxing them again.. “You’re the expert!” she giggled. “You show me! But I do have two requests.”“Go ahead.”“That we soak in the hot tub first. And that sometime tonight, we bundle up and do it on the balcony.”I chuckled, “That will be COLD, but we can try!”“I think the important part of you will be very warm!” she said with a silly smile.“My naughty bits?”“Yes, you silly bugger!”I had a retort that I wasn’t sure how she’d take, but I had to say it.“I know how to do THAT very well, too!”“So, then you’re going to. I always told her she needed to dress up more and that she had a great body. She should get dressed up more when she goes out.Things changed when my wife got a new job where a lot of her co-workers were a much younger group of people. They encouraged her as well. She'd go out with them for dinner, drinks, things like that. Their encouragement got her to rethink her dress. She started dressing up when she went out with them or myself. She had a new level of confidence not only in her work but in. Michael Tempton was a gentleman, an outstanding member of the community, the perfect partner a police officer could have hoped for. Well, at least that’s what everyone had thought. Her father held Michael in high esteem, making sure Michael felt part of the family. She would feel a chill in her body every time he was near. When he spoke to her she would either ignore or reply curtly. She couldn’t bring herself to even look at him. She didn’t like him at all. Her father took it as normal.