Our house was quite large, ok, it was fucking huge, with a long rolling garden that only ended where the beach began, dad had bought it when he and mu... were first married, they'd struggled for years with the mortgage, but dad had fought his way to the very top in his company and he'd reaped the rewards, the house was long since paid for and he'd refused several offers from the borough council to buy back the only section of private beach on the whole sea front.It wasn't fenced off but only. Part 2After a respectable length of time I felt my wife would understand so I invited my dear neighbor into my bed. I felt like a cradle robber since she is eleven years younger than me. I am amazed that the euphoric feelings I experienced in this new relationship reminded me of how I felt back when my wife and I had first gotten together back when I attended university. Now like back then I looked around to see if anyone would guess why I was smiling. The sex was great. My dear one. “Oh, baby, oh God, that was amazing,” she said when she finally let go of my head and I could breathe properly. “Wow, it was pretty cool,” I said. She looked at me for a moment and then said, “Your face is all wet.” I giggled. “Yeah, I guess it is. But let me tell you something, you taste good.” She blushed and then got up. I stayed on the floor and watched her walk to the bathroom. I took an emotional inventory of myself and realized that I had liked what I had done and I would like to do. She looked like she wanted to run out the door as I approached her. In hindsight, her naked roommate approaching when the room probably smelled like cum was probably startling for her, to say the least. “Please stay. We were just about to put our clothes back on.”After a bit of a pause, she shook her head and said, “I don't know what y'all have been up to, but I will have a beer. It's been one of those kinda nights.” Monica looked like she may have been drinking too and likely had an unpleasant.