We’re still friends, though I haven’t talked to her in quite some time. We exchange Christmas cards, that kind of thing.”“And you’ve been ca...rying on with your next-door neighbor who’s fifteen?”“Yes. Since our mutual birthday last April.”“April? When’s your birthday?”“The 22nd. When’s yours?”“May 3rd. I’ll be twenty-four.”“You know, I usually don’t go for older women!” I teased.“I’m only two years older!”“Which, except for that first woman and Anala, is pretty much the upper limit. More typical. My desire so near I thrust into your pussy even harder. Then I came. I felt the familiar tightening of my balls and the rush of my cum through my shaft before it shot into your pussy and mixed with your juice. I felt one of your orgasm explode at the same time as mine and we passed into a pleasure unimaginable to those who have never made love to someone you love. Your pussy muscles milked my cock of cum and as the last drop was squeezed from me I felt my cock grow flaccid and it slipped from. Rose lay back and Helen carefully lay down on top of her sister whose welcoming arms embraced her once again and they continued their kissing. Rose’s legs were wide apart and Helen’s body rubbing at her groin awoke feelings inside her she had not had for some time. If she had any doubt about what she was doing these doubts were soon dispelled as the heat of her sister’s body warmed her. Helen then lifted herself up on her elbows and gazed at her sister.“Shall we get undressed then?” she. But he continued to pace nervously.“What’s wrong?” I asked.“Nothin’. I’m just trying to keep myself professional here.”I laughed. I knew what he meant. He was trying not to fuck me. For amoment I believed that had been my plan all along. Perhaps it had been, onsome u*********s level. The silence expanded.“So,” I interrupted, “What’s up?”He stopped pacing. He rubbed his head again and fumbled with the largewad of cash in his pocket. He opened his mouth but nothing came out at first. Hestuttered..