I put an innocent face because I didn’t understand what she was saying.She said that “I want you to fuck from behind but not in the ass. Grind you... dick slowly into my pussy from back, and I will smoke a cigarette.” I was on the moon after listening to her words. I love to do kinky things like that. We both got up.She picked the cigarette and told me that, “Baby, insert your dick slowly from back. Fuck me slowly until I complete my cigarette. I will light my cigar once you push it from the. ‘And I don’t have to ask you, Connie,’ I said sternly, ‘whether you enjoyed it.’ Connie gave me a big unabashed sexy grin. ‘No substitute for the real thing,’ she said, waving a hand at me, ‘but it scratched that itch, know what I mean? I reckon Whatsisname – the dark-haired one – was better,’ she added chattily. ‘What did you think, Fran?’ Fran looked up in horror, her face flushed scarlet. ‘Connie!’ she protested. ‘James, darling, it wasn’t like she’s making it sound.’ ‘It was exactly like. Again, though, the word came out of him without him being able to stop it.“Why?”“If I married you right now, it would cause a ruckus,” she said.The English teacher in him paused to reflect on her use of a provincial word like “ruckus.” It was just natural that he tried to identify the regional influences in her life. He banished that thought, though. The actual subject under discussion was too important to get distracted.“I’m not pushing,” he said, carefully, “but are you saying you might. She had said that this would be her last as she had some complications and the doctors did a hysterectomy to save her life. Rodolfo, her husband, was not happy about that, but the doctor gave him a choice: the hysterectomy or no wife. After talking to the local priest, it was decided that she could have the operation. From what I have gathered from Sophia, it was almost a year before Rodolfo and Stephana resumed intimate relations again.We fast forward two years: Anyway, life went on. I loved.