But didn’t look quite satisfied with my apologies.We reached. While I was opening the door she questioned, “Did you mean it?”I said, “Mean wha...?”“When you said you still do, did you mean it?”“Did I mean what? That I still want to kiss you?” I replied as I opened the door and entered. I welcomed her inside and then turned to close the door. “Do you really?” she asked. As I turned she was standing right in front of me looking straight at my face.My eyes locked at her nice red lips and it looked. "She eagerly kissed him and stood on her tiptoes to grind her dry breasts into his wet chest. "You're still full of surprises. Thank you."As they dressed, she asked, "Do you have children?" Yes. They're both living in the east. My daughter works as a business consultant and my son is involved in a complex computer organization." Do you see them often?" Not as often as I like. Sometimes Jessica, my daughter, stops over on her way to the west coast and we get a day together. She has a live-in. It was just after seven that evening when she arrived looking even prettier than I remembered in a little black dress cut low enough to show the swellings of her firm young breasts and just short enough to be interesting."So do you do that sort of thing often Sally?" she smiled as she sipped her drink and looked at me with her big brown eyes,"Only when I'm told to" I answered truthfully,"Oh, I see" she laughed, "We often get women in who aren't wearing anything underneath, but I only usually. She immediately came to me, woke me up, and she furiously stripped my clothes off and started sucking my cock and licking my balls. Because we didn’t see much of each other for weeks at a time, we often came up with new ideas to experiment with each other. Then it hit me! Taking her to the video store could be my idea for her to ponder!! As for her idea? Take her into the shower, lather her tiny petite asshole up in shower gel, and stick my cock into it for the first time. We had only tried a.