I looked down. Sure enough you were right. My arousal at having my wife at my disposal and her fingers subtly brushing against my aching cock was maki...g quite a display. It was, as you’d said, quite lucky my lower half was out of view from the rest of the bar!! We’d been very lucky with where we’d chosen to sit. The sofa was in a little alcove so from most of the seats the view to the sofa was obscured. A decorative fern beside the sofa added to the privacy of the spot. From all but 2 tables. Cora’s cookin’ was what kept them comin’, though. That summer, 1931, or maybe ’32, I forget, I became a man in more ways than one. I’d helped Ike by stackin’ the wood he split. We had a heap of it stacked by the barn, but would need a heap more afore winter set in. I couldn’t wait to swing that ax myself, but though I was gettin stronger and bigger daily, Ike always took on the hardest chore. ‘Mose, I need you to run to town for me,’ Cora hollered out the kitchen window. I was on my bike and. Then I kissed her forehead ,earlobes and neck. She was moaning and asking me to do more and more. I reached to her plumpy boobs which I pressed and kissed without removing her dress. Then she turned backwards. I kissed her back and unzipped her back. I then removed her top from back only. Then I turned her to the front and was shocked to see her in bra. her boobs were struggling to get free. I removed her bra and touched them for the first time. I was becoming mad due to excitement. Then I. Leaning down Ialternated taking each of his nipples into my mouth and sucking on them. Istarted to feel life returning to his cock and started sucking a littleharder. I straightened up and pulled the straps down on my swimsuit. Inthe half lit room my attached forms looked like my own full breastsswaying with my movement. I leaned down again to kissing him on the lipswhile rubbing my nipples against his; he started to meet my grindingaction with his own.I got up and stood by the bed and removed.