Emily couldn’t help but smile at Graham or, was she smiling at how she had made a small difference in the world.The next few nights sped by and Emil... had walked past his building several times without seeing Graham. She kind of missed his presence and on one occasion, she sat in the same spot as he did and opened the packet herself. She stayed there until she could no longer stand the cold. She left the package on the floor before walking home.The next night, Graham was once more in. Though it had been quite a while since he had been with a woman, he was amazed at his ability to control his urge to climax. He only wanted to plant his seed in one place this afternoon. He reached down and gently touched the sides of her head, pulling her up to lie above him. Another passionate kiss ensued and soon he had turned her over onto the blanket and moved his hands slowly down to the button of her shorts. He was pleasantly surprised to find that at some point, she had already undone. They had been through this many times before. There wasn’t any awkwardness, no lame jokes, no ‘What’s your favorite-?’ questions. Just a comfortable couple whom if you were an expert, knew what they were going to do once arriving home. They were going to set their stuff down on the kitchen counter, start with a frenzied kiss and move onto much more substantial activities. Robert sipped his wine, she kept an eye on him. Not because he had a history, but because she had a family history. She. But I had to see for myself. I lightly pinched both of them in unison.Mrs. T pulled her shirt off. She cupped her breast and held her nipple to my mouth. She instructed me to kiss it, and suck lightly. She told me to lick her nipple and her areola, in a circular motion, and flick it on her nipple. I put my mouth to her nipple. My tongue raced laps on her areola, taking short breaks to flick her nipple with my tongue.Mrs. T pulled her bib shorts off and laid back on the bench. She rubbed her.