She has a husband and a little girl now, so we don't do anything like this anymore. Ever since we were young Mel and I have been sexually curious. Whe... we would be alone at times either in the bedroom we shared or in the living room for a lengthy amount of time while the parents were having sex, we would have dry sex as well. It was always me taking my dick out of my pants and underwear and I would get on top of her and dry fuck her. This didn't last long when we were younger, but we did almost. " I know darling, but it was a dream and I couldn't help it. I have been so lonely." She caught herself telling the simple child and said, "Thank you Honey, but if I dream like that again, you mustn't do that to me, even if I call out."She found herself rubbing his body against her breasts and pushed him away quickly. "I am sorry honey, I can't seem to help myself. You better go to bed now."As the boy left the room he looked back as if he did something wrong and Doris had to cry. It was a long. Some of the short women were straining on their toes, while the taller ones were hunkered down, making for all sorts of body to body configurations. It was like one big cluster-fuck, and all the more immodest for it.God, they were doing the neighborhood compact and fast, and would be done with the whole forty or so houses of us in a half hour or less, the way they were going, I realized. It was a classic Henry Ford assembly line. I was doing the math, and accounting for grandmothers and. ’ ‘I’ve had a really long day. I really don’t have the energy for this right now. Thanks for dropping this off but, I’d like to go to bed.’ ‘K, I know it’s late, but I feel like once you close that door, I’ll never see you again. You have every right to be mad at me, but please can I have a few moments of your time?’ He didn’t deserve any of my time, but just like me to never learn my lesson about being curious about what was on someone else’s mind. ‘You have 10 minutes’, I said as I stepped.