“Would you like one?” “I’d love one,” she said confidently. “Or two. Maybe even three.” They rose from the table and stepped into the ki...chen. “Is it getting hard yet?” Karla whispered to Jeremy. “Karla, please,” he protested softly. “You’re going to have to learn to talk with me about these things. Now, is your cock getting hard?” “It’s growing,” he admitted. “Good. You know, now, don’t you? You understand?” “Not…” he stopped. “I don’t know. I’m not sure.” “I don’t mind saying it, Jeremy. I. Baby, she's looking and acting like a wife ... already ... it's scaring me how well she fits with these people." Earl, they were married when they decided they were — don't tell me you don't remember how that goes," she added sharply. Then her tone softened, "I don't understand it myself, how she can be ... intimate ... with another woman. Not that I find the idea disgusting, I've just never felt even an inkling of the urge ... but she is, all four of them are married to each other and I'm. I carried her to my bedroom and laid her gently on the bed. I slowly unbuttoned her blouse and eased it off her gorgeous little body. I reached behind her back and unfastened her bra with one hand and took it off of her, baring her cute AA Cup breasts and tiny pink nipples.“Well, I’m spoiled for guys my age from now on. I’ve never dated, but some girls say the boys are clueless about unfastening a bra, and act like it’s a high security safe. When a guy fumbles, it makes a girl feel insecure,. The doors unlocked and I stepped in while she got into the passenger side. Jenny smiled at me. "I can make you feel really good Michael." Jenny started rubbing my thigh again. "I have always been into older guys and you keep in such great shape Michael. You look so good." Jenny's hands were now rubbing my chest.I reached over and kissed her. She opened her mouth to meet my kiss. Our lips locked, tongues swirling while Jenny's right hand was now rubbing the hard bulge in my pants . After a long.