John still looked good for a man in his forties. He continued to wearhis blonde hair long and styled but his tan and muscled physique was nowshown of... by wearing an expensive open-neck body-shirt and tight slacksinstead of the ratty t-shirt and jeans he used to favour. Theobligatory cigarette hung out the corner of his mouth."Still cocksure of yourself, aren't you?" Valerie smoothed her skirt andnoticed John gaze at her legs, today clad in sheer tan pantyhose."Darling, the last time you were. No words, just a lustful needy look is all they exchange. Dan stands up, takes his cock in hand and positions himself in front of Ali’s dripping love canal. She hates herself for repositioning her body to ensure that she is in the most receptive position for when he fills her with his cock. She's ready, she wants it and she emits a deep, low, desperately needy moan when she finally feels the head of his cock part the lips of her pussy. Involuntarily, her hips move out to meet his and. Of course I told her that would be fine and I followed her inside to her bedroom. She picked a bottle of lotion off her dressing table and handed it to me. As I applied some lotionI could see our reflection in a full length mirror on the wall and her breasts swayed as I rubbed her shoulders. I deliberately rubbed more firmly to make them sway even more and suddenly I was aware that she was staring at our reflection almost as if she was staring into my eyes.I saw her close her eyes and bite the. We lay for long moments afterwards, simply holding one another, quietly, listening to the sound of one another breathing. Time was slipping by. Eternity was slipping by. ‘I have to go,’ she finally whispered slipping away from within the confines of my arms. ‘I know,’ I told her. ‘He’ll be waiting for me,’ Ry added. I knew that too. But I didn’t answer her. Just looking at her as she stood, painting one last final canvas as quickly as I could sketch it. ‘You promised me you’d smile.’ I did..