She pushed me back and saw the bulge in my shorts, pulled them down and pushed me on to the bed. She ran her hands up my legs until she reached her ta...get which was my big dick throbbing waiting to be given attention and that's exactly what she did. Grabbing it in her hand she put her finger on the head and pressed it up against my belly, flicked out her tongue and licked from the base along the bottom ever so slowly. She began pulling the head closer to her as she licked up my shaft, arriving. She’s got amazing breasts too. She wears camisole shirts with the bras built into the shirt. She wears those tight spandex skirts. I’m pretty sure she doesn’t wear panties because I never see any lines on the material. I’ll tell you a story about what she did the last time she came over. She made my dreams come true. Since that day, I’m not really thinking much about my wife and her sex issues. My little tamale is all I need at the moment. I never thought about cheating before now, but after. Now Joanne has manoeuvred herself directly between my open knees, her boobs at eye level only inches from my nose. She makes eye contact and looks amused at my predicament. I raise a single finger and hold it an inch from her cashmere clad nipple. She bits her lower lip, the cute way some girls do and I mouth, ‘can I?’ Before I get a response the lights click off and we’re plunged into darkness. My finger slowly grazes her erect nipple and then traces the underside of her boob causing her to. Then her granddaughter Brandi came to visit her for the entire summer. Brandi was fourteen years old, just like me. She was just as cute as a button but she had a mouthful of braces and she wore glasses, just like me. She was a brain and a nerd too, just like me. The only problem was that I really liked Brandi and that my dad always said that opposites attract. Brandi and I were almost identical.We had only ten weeks to live a lifetime together that summer.Brandi and I had met many times over.