" I joked and received a thump on my arm as a result."So what brings you up here?" I asked after fetching another glass, filling it and passing it to ...he still standing young woman."A change of jobs. I don't start the new one for another week so I decided to visit Nan and Granddad. Given that I was up here, I thought I'd call around to see how you are getting on." Sit down then, you're making the place look untidy. You still pulling pints?" I asked as I sat in my usual reclining chair."Yup.. Cold air replaced the heat that pulsed from Johns body to hers as he moved away from her, whimpering as she couldn’t see if he had just left her or what he was doing. Their home wasn’t large by any means and so the kitchen table fit to form her fingers could reach the opposite edge from which she stood, with a rough smack to the back of her hand she reflexively lift it from the edge only to have rope slid down and around her wrist, John repeated the action to the other hand and once both were. “About two years,” she said, “just to stay in shape and keep the weight down, and to help us be fit for tennis.”“It seems to be working,” I said, as they were both pretty slim with nice legs.“What about you?” Betty asked, “Do you come to build muscle?”“That’s the intention, but I seem to have a hit a block lately,” I said somewhat despondently.“You look good,” said Jean-Louis, “don’t you think so, Sweetheart?”“Absolutely!” she said enthusiastically, “do you do it for the girls?”“No,” I said, as. Tom took his time to kiss, caress and stroke Lynda in every way that he hadn’t been able to for the last few months. He gently sucked her left nipple into his mouth and fluttered his tongue on her. Lynda moaned loudly and said, ‘Oh, God, Tom! You’re so much better at that than Brad!’ They both chuckled softly and sexily. Tom trailed his right hand down to gently probe her moist flesh. He used his thumb to circle her clit while thrusting his fingers inside her carefully. ‘Are you feeling any.