” “I’m Kathy,” she said extending her hand and smiling. Polly shook her hand and said, “It’s nice to meet you. He talked about you all the...time.” Polly’s statement was true. He did talk about Kathy all the time. Often, he would vent his frustrations, but Polly remembered that when Kathy got sick, he nearly ended their affair. He would e-mail her updates of Kathy’s progress. She even remembered the day the doctor announced she had fully recovered, as he was at her home that night and they had. And just like most men in that situation with their own offspring, I felt completely inadequate and unable to do anything more than just hold her and kiss the top of her head. It was not even a shock when she stood up a moment later to look down and see my cock completely deflated, despite the fact that for several minutes now it had been a scant few inches from one of the most sexy pussies I have ever known! I stood up and taking a washcloth I wiped her back and chest as she stood there. He stuck out his tongue and bounced the nipples across it, teasing them even more. Placing his face directly between his new toys, he squeezed them together, almost hiding his face. Fuck! Paul was in heaven! This slut was allowing him to do whatever the hell he wanted. She was the icing on his cake. He had his rich bitch at home and now this fucking hot slut to bang whenever he wanted!Pulling himself from her chest, Paul unzipped her skirt, letting it drop. He pulled her panties to the. I had my hand on her lower back and was feeling how smooth her skin was. I told her that there were lots of things that a boy, or a man, could say were pretty on her. She seemed to have noticed my growing cock at that point. She pressed me for more details about her looks and as she did so she also pressed her hand against my dick. I explained that I'm a lot older and I could have some trouble if I told her too much. I made the mistake of putting my hand on her thigh as she began to feel for my.