She loves the way her tight quim smells even when perfectly clean. She tosses the panties into the hamper. That leaves just her camisole covering her ...erky titties.Paul is sleeping soundly in their bed. She goes into the hall and then enters the guest room with its full wall of mirrors, switching on a lamp and walking over to admire herself. The dog follows, jumping up onto the futon and staring at little Leora. She runs the fingers of both hands through her long, straight hair, tossing it. I started by holding Carla’s erection firmly in my hand, then making my tongue very wet and poking it out. While holding my head and tongue in place, I used my hand to move the head of his erection over my tongue. The the only movement was from my hand moving his erection over my tongue, which was wasn’t moving much at all. The head of his erection was running over my tongue as I moved it in a circular motion, up and down, back and forth. My tongue was polishing the head of his throbbing. By the end of the ten mile route I'd chosen, about the only thing I'd worked out was that, overall, I actually enjoyed talking to them both, but Anita especially. I even decided that should the opportunity occur that I would try to be with her again, although I was honest enough with myself to know that making the decision and carrying it through were two different things altogether. One thought did occur to me that made me smile. Given the gulf in our relative ages then I would have sustained. "I made some very tasty chicken gumbo for us."He feigned annoyance."I reheated some very tasty chicken gumbo for us." I smiled sweetly.He squeezed me with more strength than I knew he had."This is what I get to come home to," he said. "It's all good."After dinner I suggested some hanky panky."Let me get an idea of how much work I have to do and we can use it as a break later," said Jeff."How romantic."He didn't answer, breaking out his books instead.He was a study in concentration. The only.