Her brothers I will call Joe and Henry. Henry was a really nice guy, the oldest, and Joe was a nice guy too, but I was sure he was gay. Just so many f...minine traits. After I found Betty Ann fucking our landlord, the flood gates opened and she began to share some of her past with me. As I said, she was a virgin when we married, but not unaware of sex and very observant. Her father was a mean old son-of-a-bitch and hated (or seemed to) everyone including his sons and wife. Betty's mom was a nice. Henny opened the doors to a sunny, secluded balcony with a wonderful view of the harbour and told me to sit down. Two minutes later she came out there with a butler's table, where she had arranged a small, nice lunch covered by glass lids, and a couple of tall drinks."I took the liberty of making us a couple of Gin'n't. I like that drink in the summer." What a delicious idea. I like it, too. And after all we have a contract to celebrate."It was not until she sat down in her chair opposite me,. But I was rooted to the spot, waiting, lamb to theslaughter, dying to know where he would first make contact. My breastsswelled inside their confines, nipples pointed directly at him, temptinghim, drawing him in, waiting, aching to be touched.He opened his arms and wrapped his small hands around my sides, justabove my hips, drawing me into him. I lay my face against his chest,breathing him in deeply as I felt his hands run up and down my back. Heshifted his hips so that our bodies came. He was making me so eager to see what was under those boxers. I pushed down his pants and dropped to my knees. I slowly ran my hand over his boxers, feeling his hard dick inside. I licked my lips and winked at him as I pulled down his underwear and gasped at the sight of his huge cock. “Mm, Dan, you’re huge,” I exclaimed as I grabbed his cock with my hand and started rubbing it. “Does this feel good?” I asked innocently as my hand kept running up and down his cock. He couldn’t speak, he was.