I said that I ment everything I said, jean shyly asked blushing big time, do I smell good? I smieled at her an looked down an pushed my cock out an sa...d there's your answer. she was still blushing but looked down to check out my hardon. jean was fixed on it for awhile, she then said oh my. I laughed and turned said I gotta get that fixed an went to work after bout an hour I finshed up, as I was cleaning up she come out. jean was in short shorts a tanktop , her hair done up and wearing lip. I can feel the coolness of the wall against my bare back and the warmth of his skin on my chest. No words need to be spoken as we look at each other. He adjusts the head of his cock to my hole once more. With one slow movement I can feel him begin to fill me with his thickness once more. He is slow and tender at first. I can feel every inch pushing into me at such a slow motion that it fills my mind. I lose myself in such bliss. I pull him closer by wrapping my arm around his neck pulling him. "God this feels good. If it wasn't awkward in public I'd want you in me forever," she giggled out."Melinda. I'm sure you know that I've had sex with a few women in my life."She looked into my eyes and nodded, giving me support and love to continue with what it was that had made me a little weepy."With all the women I've had sex with, only once has it meant, or involved the love I feel for you. Doing this with you goes beyond making love. This is becoming one with another spirit."This moment. She wasn't nearly as sharp as she had been, either training the horses, or improving her own riding skills. We all noticed it right away, but gave her space to work it out.Mary and Robin often ate together. It was just as easy to cook for two as for one, and they liked the same kinds of food. Mary, in spite of her size, didn't eat any more than Robin. Her size was a function of metabolism and a minor thyroid condition.One evening, a month after Jack left, Mary decided it was time for some.