"I had to do something." Fuck! I'm dead." Lynn groaned."Oh, come on. He's not going to say anything, especially not now that he's doing the same thing... And you told me how after you got yours, he felt so bad he finally bought you that sweet car," Heather said.Lynn was quiet. "Heather. I didn't tell you everything. He's been looking for reasons to spank me. It's like every other day now, for any stupid little thing, and they're getting a little out of hand."Heather turned on her side and looked. I now have long brownish red hair. I'm Irish, Italian and American Indian. I met Trinity in the business in 1990. We were best friends. I'd stay at her house. She was a beautiful person inside and out. She was caring. She was there for people. If I ever needed a baby sitter, she'd pick up my daughter and let her spend the night. She was very close to her little girl. They were always hugging and affectionate." "I'm in shock [over Loren's passing]. It still hasn't gotten to me yet. I can't. Unluckily for her I found a nice gap there and my fingers were in. "Oh no," she started to say.I kissed her again and the action of my fingers on the gusset of her knickers was now having an effect on her, soon her thighs part slightly."Oh no that's naughty," she sighed.Now my fingers have complete access to her pussy and soon her hips are jerking back at me to her orgasm."Oh my," she sighed.I removed my hand from her knickers and gave her tits a final squeeze and then a farewell kiss.Back. "Now the more astute of you might be wondering why I was not worried that "Stephone Walters" this so-called Adonis who Penny was so keen on. Was going to be in my house with my wife - who to all intent and purpose, thought the sun shone out of his arse - during the day whilst I was out at the office.Well, the point is, I'm fifty-two and Penny is fifty-one. Stephone Walters, is nearly half our age or there about. Penny is old enough to be his mother. And from what I'd heard, before he married.