" I thought I taught you better than that," Mr. Pastenak said, taking aswipe at his son, cuffing the back of his head. The boy winced."Mr. Pasternak!"...Mrs. Hunt said. "Please refrain from striking thechild. His head may have been injured, and hitting it will not help." Bah. The kid just needs to man up. Shake it off. He'll be okay."The woman with the other child had just watched this byplay in horror,and turned her son to her. "Jerome, I don't want you playing with Jebanymore. I don't think he. I wouldn’t be surprised if Greg would consider it unmanly or disgusting to lick his wife’s pussy. Well, if he wasn’t going to, it was down to me to show her how good it could be. I ran my tongue along her slit, feeling how wet and slick her panties were. I licked firmly, with the flat of my tongue, letting her get used to the feeling. She tasted so good. I slid my finger down from her waistband, letting the knuckle rub against her pussy, and pulled her panties aside. She had a beautiful pussy,. ”“Do you prefer to be on top or the bottom?” I pressed.“Both,” she replied.“I like my women on top,” I noted.“Well,” she replied, “That certainly can be easily accomplished.”“Not from where we are now,” I shot back.As we chatted, she managed to scoot around the edge of the hot tub and closer to where I was seated. I reached out and placed my hand on her leg.“You’re so very sexy looking,” she said. She asked if I was married and I told her that I was happily divorced.“Traveling,” I said, “take. We kept on drinking and, after a few clumsy attempts at dancing, we sat on a small balcony. While nibbling on her ear I slid my hand up her skirt and, once it reached high enough I realized that she was not wearing any underwear. I slightly touched her sweaty bottom lips with my fingers, still a little incredulous that, so close to other people, we were having such an intimate moment. I looked up towards her and asked:"No panties?" No," she answered, "too hot." Too hot indeed," I responded.