And I have to know if you are too. I can't help but slide my right hand up between yours legs and under your skirt for the first time, cupping and squ...ezing your sex, feeling just how wet you are for me. "God Muzzy, you...you've got me so hot," I would breath into your ear, biting on your earlobe as I begin to pet and knead that hot pussy of yours through your pants, tugging on your earlobe."I have imagined this for so long," I practically growl into your ear. I stand up, knowing both of us. Each of the women had at least one occasion where the guy didn’t get them off, but Freddie’s tongue took care of that nicely.When they got back to the RV they each made long slow love with the older man. It was so good they texted and canceled the dates that they had planned later that night and just stayed in the RV with him. It was fun to walk out in the moonlight hand in hand in hand with this rather special man. Romantic even. That was something they didn’t get enough of and it felt very. He had to stop it. He had hunted it for so long. This time he couldn't fail.Amy sighed and rubbed her temples. It had seemed so natural, combining her certificate in therapeutic massage with her growing reputation as a personal trainer to move into Physical therapy, but the paperwork. Reports for the doctor's, the insurance forms, if it wasn't for the satisfaction she got from helping someone overcome an injury, to be whole again, she would have chucked it.She smiled to herself. There had been. Cheeky monkey she thought."What's in it mom" asked James. "No idea" replied Val "let's see shall we," on opening it her heart stopped for a moment."Well" asked James, Val was speechless but managed to blurt out. "Oh just junk mail for the bin I think." But then moved to hide it.She had only seen one picture but how many more were there and god how did this happen. Her mind was in turmoil.Later at dinner her husband said. "Not hungry sweetie." Too big a lunch for me I'm afraid." Val replied.OH.