The pleasure I got from just helping her relax was so intense. I ask her if she would like her legs massaged. So I start with the left foot and gentl... massage between her toes. Heavy pressure on the undersides of her feet, we do stand all day at work after all. Her calves are hard and tense under my hands. She feels to be vibrating under my touch. After a little coaxing, I get her calves to relax and loosen. Then it’s the back of her thighs turn to have my tender touch gently apply oil. I run. It’s really a surprise and shows me just how far behind I am with the modern age,” he said, shaking his head.“I don’t come anywhere near using all the programs and features that I have on my little laptop. I’ve had a computer of one kind or another since I was a kid, so it’s like a basic tool I always needed for school and now work,” I said.“I must be the only guy in town living in the dark ages,” he laughed.“No, I’m sure you are not, but then that’s the past, and this is the future for your. ’ I tenderly reassured her. First dropping my boxers to the floor, I laid her back onto the sofa and slid her panties off. I leaned over, giving Cassy deep, lusty kisses to help her relax. As my firm manhood parted her warm, moist slit she threw her head back with eyes firmly shut. Slowly I entered her, lowering my head to hers as I noticed hertearful eyes. ‘I had never realized how desperately I need this until now.’ I tried to comfort her. ‘Are you ready?’ ‘Uh huh.’ She strained to answer. I. Even her father started calling her Diapers. After he quit laughing, that is. Her mother did her best to hold in her laugh. She failed. Poor Diapers. Diapers and I spent many enjoyable evenings together. We attended sporting events, watched movies, ate out often, and frequently ended up in bed. She was a wonderfully energetic lover. Every time we made love, she acted like it was something new and special to her. Diapers loved having her sizable tits fondled, pinched, and sucked. Fingering her.