As they continued to drive and chat, he held her hand, gently teased her senses with his fingertips. He seemed to be surprised that his slightest touc... to her hand and arm seemed to take her breath away. It was as if she were passion embodied, but ready to explode at any second. He took a chance. He became bold and asked if she were wet. She replied that yes she was. He asked if he could see. She undid her jeans and slipped them down over her hips, slid a little down in her seat. She moved her. I downed a few beers while I worked my way through a frozen pizza and Sports Center. A commercial for some mundane product, paper towels I think, showed some female gymnast and I started to feel that familiar swell in my pants. I grabbed another beer and headed up to my office wondering if they made gymnast porn. I laughed as I thought of it.I was passing Torrie’s bedroom when I caught glimpse of a small light and new right away that it was from her computer. The reason that this even. " Jerry and stood there looking at her. My cock grew hard. "Well come here Timmy, might as well." Marie said motioning me over. I got back on her, this time my slipped right in to her pussy. All the cum made it feel way different, I pumped away just like I had seen Jerry do. This time I lasted much longer thanks to the slippery jizz coating her walls. When I had finished I pulled out and turned to see Jerry cleaned up and dressed. "See you sweets, maybe we can do this again." He said walking. We had the room painted, the moldings back in place and the cutest trundle bed in place by the time Sarah left to pick up the boys from their elementary school. We adjourned to the back yard for wings but most of us had iced tea or water since we needed to leave soon.It was about a five-hour drive along Interstate 8 to Phoenix from the San Diego suburb where Chris and Susan lived. Liz wanted to drive it, pointing out that it would take us an hour to arrange for the plane to leave, another half.