"Hello, Lisa," the man smiled, walking over to the fence. "You look comfortable." I am," smiled the woman, taking a sip of her drink as she relaxed on...the lounge chair. "Where's your wife this evening?" She's gone to visit her mother for a few days," he answered."Then why don't you come on over and have a drink with me?" Lisa suggested. "I'm bored silly here by myself." That sounds like a good idea." I'll go open the front door for you," she smiled. "This damn back gate tends to be. It pervades the entire culture -- art in all forms, advertising, clothing, technology, commerce. At times it all seems to be undertaken for the sake of sex.Yet, as time passed, I noticed a change come over me. I was concerned, at first, that there might be something wrong with my local physical being. When medical tests failed to reveal a problem, I considered alternative explanations, and was eventually forced to conclude it was normal. That is, while I control this body I inhabit completely. No father could be prouder of their son than I am of you. People offer you their loyalty because you are a man worthy of it. People trust in you because you are trustworthy. You have vision and a sense of purpose and the will to accomplish the goals your vision and purpose set you. That you have a heart that loves so deeply and so completely is what your Mom and I consider our greatest accomplishment as parents. We both love you very much!"When he stopped, it was my turn to hug him.With dried. Her back arched and he wasted no time in unbuttoning her blouse and her bra. Her nipples were hard and his mouth quickly found one and hung on it.Now he was riding her slightly faster. On every thrust she would moan and now her moans were getting more until she was crying out on every thrust. I could see he was giving her full penetration on every stroke and it was obvious to me watching her that she was enjoying it.She was now holding on to him as if her life depended on it and he was stroking.