... Jen sits in the opposite corner of the sofa --- sitting there in her silk vest top and boxer style silk bottoms --- nice and baggy for max comfort...... as we sit chatting i notice her damp patch between her legs --- not just damp soaking ... Mick whispers in my ear " ask her if she is turned on ? " he has noticed the wetness too ...I smile and say -- Mick has just asked me to ask you if you are turned on ? -- Jen says what makes you think that --- Mick answers -- Well Jen i don't know you at. I tried a little bit of a first strike, “Since I stopped being invisible, I have enjoyed knowing you. I have flirted shamelessly with Joan, Clara, Shirley, and Cece plus Clarice and Jennifer the music teacher from Lincoln High School. It all seems harmless, until you are confronted with the propriety of it all. None of them are as wonderful as you are. I love you, and only you.”“Michael, thank you for that little speech. I have seen you with most of those ladies, but I hadn’t felt threatened. Then I compared them. It seems, my friend, that you have here a readable manuscript that contains a lost work by our beloved Longus in its entirety.’Words could hardly express my surprise at that time when I examined the manuscript. With my usual professionalism I dated the manuscript at the beginning of the tenth century. It can only be only by magic that such a wonderful piece, another novel by Longus survived through the turmoil and chaos of history to us, bearing a fragrance of the Greek. I need you to eat my pussy baby, I need you to clean him out of me."I woke up Saturday morning with a hard on. Penny was still sleeping and I decided I would wake her my way. I spread her legs apart, moved between them, put the head of my cock at her portal and began to slowly work it in. Penny stirred, moaned and her eyes fluttered open. She realized what was happening and she smiled as her legs came up and gripped me. It was a leisurely love making session until I got close to coming and then.