“Is that a problem?” he growls evilly. “No,” you admit in a slightly defeated tone, feeling the tingling below, and knowing that he knows full...well how much this is affecting you. “That’s the right answer,” you hear the grin in his voice as he trails his hand down to your crotch. You open your legs wider to encourage him and he strokes you over your panties. The feeling of his stroking is muted through the cloth but you are definitely getting wetter. The fabric is saturating with your juices. My legs move up and down your body as you work the magic that you do so well. Hitting that spot, making me tingle all over, I feel you in my belly even, Your hard dick, it fits me like a hand to a glove. The moon is all the way up in the sky now, and we are making love under the oak, on the soft grass. The wind has picked up a little and I feel it tease my hard nipples. Uuuh, I feel the pleasure building up deep inside of me. It wont be long now. You realize that I am not far away, and quicken. Even if I was right, I knew better than to push the issue. It was always easier to just apologize. Last night was no exception, except I think I got my just rewards without even feeling the least bit guilty.As I sat fuming in a lounge chair not far from the hot tub, off in a corner of the pool area, I heard the all too familiar clanging of the pool gate as it shut. I looked over and saw a very shapely young lady entering he pool area and making her way to the hot tub.I watched as she dipped a. Would you invite her?"Reluctantly, Bobbi agreed. She wanted Jim to herself, but would settle for just having him in the same house with her. Besides she needed to see this mysterious cousin. Before Bobbi and Jim parted, he said, "Mom is having supper tonight. I'm sure she won't mind if you come and eat with us. Bring your father. He is invited too. No talking about our problems though. That is just between you and me. Okay?"Cindy met Jim at the door when he got to his mother's. "How did it go?".