How did I find such a sweet romantic guy like him? Could this be true love? As all of these thoughts were racing through my mind he came up behind me... He brushed my hair aside and kissed me slowly on the nap of my neck. My body tingled all over as his lips touched my soft skin. He then wrapped his arms around me and whispered in my ear, I never want to let you go. I love you. he said as he slipped his hand inside my robe squeezing my soft, firm wet breast. I let out a soft moan as his hand. Letting me go long enough to straighten a chair, she pushed me down on it."I have to tell you that felt pretty big," she said, kneeling between my legs. "Have you been hiding a beautiful cock from me? I could have used you in my rotation."Amanda undid my belt and pants. I lifted my hips to give her space to pull down the pants. She took the underwear down too."Oh God! You could have been my whole rotation!" Her hand stood my dick straight up.She looked up at me. "I'm sorry! I was going to suck. He lay her back and his hand slid under her nightdress, it slid up her leg not the legs of any supermodel I grant you but smooth soft, and feminine, slowly opening to his touch. He slid to the floor, kneeling at the altar of that old sofa, easing his left hand along her inner leg till it got to her crutch, her pubic hair, her wet slot of life, her eyes closed, he hoped in extasy!Her mind reeling, what was she doing, letting his hand, this young boys hand, touch her where only her hubby, doctor. She moved her moth to my cock and started to clean me up and as she did my cock got hard again. This time she puled me on top of her, my cock sliding easily into her. I thrust for a minute or two before blowing another load deep inside her. "My husband will be home soon, we should get cleaned up." Claire said. We both showered and dressed. I went back to her daughters room. About a week later I was over with Claire's daughter. We got to talking and I found out Claire had been talking to her.