“Come, and let’s get out of the pool. I’m turning into a prune anyway.”She giggled, “You’re not turning into a prune everywhere.” I felt...her grope my cock and pull on it a couple of times as she reached down into the water between us.We broke apart and I followed her sweet ass as she got out of the pool by way of the ladder at the deep end. I saw her best parts up close and personal as we got up to the patio.The sun had set, but the sky was still light. I still had dinner to grill, but I didn’t. . that was his thing... When my mom was gone, he'd get drunk, and he'd always sorta... I dunno... like, try to come onto me, ya know? I dunno why I never told her though. I guess maybe I thought she probably felt like you did, when your..."She paused and wiped her nose and glanced at me. Gayle's eyes were red, but I tried to smile for both of us."S'ok," I replied. "I know what you mean."Then she leaned back against the couch, and I scooted closer, holding her hand in mine."So... I guess she. It took a few days before it dawned on me that I was approaching this the wrong way. It was not the fire that was the problem, it was the wood used to stoke it. The mental part of our sex life was not there in other words. I set out to devise a plan that would have my lovely Kim climbing the walls and waking the neighbors. I made plans for us to have a quiet dinner at home on Saturday night. I went to the local adult store and purchased a few small items including a lovely purple 14-inch dildo,. “Shhh,” she told him from her big, pouty lips as she unbuttoned and then unzipped him.Jack looked around the dark cinema—no one sat behind them in the last three rows.“Lift,” she purred in his ear before moving the large popcorn they shared onto the floor.Jack planted the soles of his old once white Nike onto the floor below his seat; popcorn crunched under the transfer of weight. His back arched and his shoulders held his weight as Kelly’s long pink fingernails tucked under the jeans and.