" I wonder if she did ever get "Knoxed Up?"Of course, the contradiction here is that while we were lying on the couch, I was on her right side and her...arm was down between us. You guess it, my hard dick was pressing against the back of her hand and she was twisting it, trying to find out just what that thing was in my pants.Now, it was just about that time that I placed my hand on her chest and she said, "I don't think I want you to touch me. It's not right."I said right back at her, "Then why. .......pleeeeease?” I guided my cock to her open mouth and began to slowly slide it in and out of her face as she had asked, the sensation of her tongue pressing into the underside of my shaft, made her mouth feel as tight as a teenage cunt and I drove my rod further down her throat. I felt a shattering sense of guilt wash over me as I looked down at my manhood pumping slowly in and out of her face. For 26 years it had only ever been inside my wife, and now here I was, fucking the face of this. As we pull into your drive way, you lean over and give me a gentle friendly hug and I can see down your silky cleavage. You smile and chuckle. ‘Would you like to come in?’ With the heavenly view I have in front of me I realize I’d be a fool to say no. As we reach the door you take my hand and lead me inside. You say nothing but your eyes beg me not to go. I agree aimlessly following your passionate eyes. You lead me to the couch slowly, and as you pass in front of the window your moonlight. At this point I was ready to spend the week with her if I could. I got up took my towel , wrapped it around myself and went inside. I’m back here Virginia called as the back door closed with a slight bang. OK I said as I started down the hallway toward her bedroom. When I got there she was standing at the foot of her bed with her robe on and motioned me to come to her. When I got to her she reached and removed my towel and looked at me from head to toe, my you really look good she said.