'Yes it is.' She nodded towards the kids clambering all over a metal climbing frame, 'Are those two yours?' I paused and watched them for a second, be...ore answering. 'Or are you some weird guy who watches strange kids at the park?'I laughed. 'No, they are mine. No one else would have them. And those two are yours?' I enquired. 'They all seem to be getting on well.'We exchanged idle chatter for a while, neither of us mentioned what had happened two days previously. We did at least learn each. Amanda was more excited and wetter than a wolf bitch in heat under an August full moon. Her body language and signs constantly altered between dominating and dominated. She was clearly confused, but I was about to de-confuse her.After we had enough of kissing, fondling and groping, I grabbed her like a bag of cement, carried her on my shoulder Flintstones style and made way for her bedroom. She was quite light and manageable. She just gave a slight "Ah!" and then she let go, again, while. I came back early that day and she was watching TV, I never got back that early so she was taking her own time, sitting on the couch wearing only her bra and black panties, obviously she took a shower and the smell of the exotic fruit shampoo was all over the place. I remember standing on the door for maybe half an hour just admiring her white skin, she wasn’t fat but full in an amazing way, her skin was very tight and you can feel that there is no accumulated fat, her breast was shining under. After a lot of requests she came. We both were holding hands and it was awesome. She was 4-5 inches smaller in height than me. At the extreme, only our faces were over the water level.Her back was onto me and I was holding her hand. Slowly I put my hands near her waist. She didn’t say anything when I slightly put my hands on her boobs. As we were underwater nobody could see us. I slightly started pressing her boobs.She was getting hot and horny. I could feel her. Then I started to press harder..