.I guess it is time to move on with my life....I kept my distance over the next few weeks. We started chatting regularly and eventually I plucked up e...ough courage to ask her out for dinner.Great. she said. In fact I am having a friend over this weekend, why dont you come over to my place? I have a large place and if we run late, you are welcome to sleep over.Wow...I thought...maybe I can get lucky?Needless to say, I spent that night imagining what the possibilities could be. I had not had sex. John woke me up next morning & asked me to dress before going in the lounge as he had a visitor, so I pulled on some clothes and went to meet the caller. I was suprised to see a 20 something girl,long blonde hair, a c-thru blouse showing her black bra underneath,a black midi-skirt showing her long legs, & black sandels. John introduced her as J ayne a friend of his since he was 4/5 years old,& she know John liked men , I gathered she knew that John & I was having sex. Jayne stayed all day,& we. Oh that’s great honey, just like that only harder!”“But...” I said, stopping my accelerating movements in shock at the news of my old adversary’s premature demise.Shirley stopped too, opened her eyes and said quite casually, “He had a heart attack, Barry. He is no longer an issue between us. I lived with him, I never loved him. I love you. Now, where the fuck were we, darling?”She started her familiar little gyrations again, then changed them slightly, into tight little heavenly figures of. Ihre Oberschenkel waren schon komplett benetzt mit ihrer Scheidenflüssigkeit. Ich zog die Eichel aus der Spalte und schob das harte Pimmelchen langsam zwischen das weiche und warme Fleisch von ihren Schenkeln. Mein Penis verschwand völlig zwischen ihren Beinen.Ich schob so weit, bis mein Körper den wabbeligen Hintern berührte und dann drückte ich meinen Körper davor. Er gab soweit nach, dass meine Schwanzspitze vorne vor ihren Kitzler drückte. Dann zog ich meinen Körper zurück und wiederholte.