Her back was to me as she was painting. It occurred to me that I should come in with deliberate noise rather than do everything so silently. Was my ab...lity to move so silently one of those habits I'd picked up out of shyness that actually works against me? I considered whether to greet her but finally shuffled my feet a little, after quietly shutting the door. She turned. "Maddie," she said with a smile, the paintbrush still in her hand. She turned and put it down, taking a rag to wipe her. ‘These need some attention’ she said as I looked on in amazement but quickly regained my senses and started sucking on a nipple and cupping her breast until we heard Suzy’s car on the drive and Sarah quickly rearranged her clothing.The meeting with Sarah took place a couple of days later and the tone was set with her answering the door wearing a bathrobe and before I had managed to close the door behind me she had dropped it on the carpet revealing a totally naked body. She was much curvier. Helen asked, knowing the answer, if I ever read them. Of couse, most of them were ones I gave Joyce.I got up this time and got us both another drink and when i sat down I made such to be closer,She shifted and moved closer as well.Small talk ended and I took the chance to kiss her softly.Helen pressed forward and our kiss became intense. Deep kisses and caresses ended with us simply looking at eachother and her getting up offering her hand and taking me to her bedroom.Our hands roamed all over. She feels it sliding inside her as her body builds toward an orgasm. Slowly at first, then getting faster, he works his tongue in and out of her tight asshole, her muscles trying to pull it deeper inside her when he pulls it out. He can tell she is about to come by the way she is breathing. Panting as she is bent over in front of him. His fingers make their way up her thighs, until they are gently brushing against her lips, his fingertip barely sliding between them. Her juices run down his.