Your lips gently press against my shoulder, before I move it and place it round you. Your head now resting on my chest, as you gently run your fingers...over my arm which is looped round you.For a few moments we just lay there, comfortable in each others presence. My hand falls onto your hip, my fingers stroking your skin slightly through the thin material of your PJ bottoms. I look over at you, you sense my gaze and look up at me with your big blue eyes.I smile at you, as you smile back, you see. Sitting down beside us he remarked how elegant Mavis looking this evening and immediately got into the conversation we were having about how times had changed from when we were k**s, no mobile phones or computers in those days and going to the local pub was the social event of the week .After about 10 minutes I emptied my glass, Tony was a great guy but he could go on, sometimes it seemed that he never even stopped for a breath, Mavis finished her drink and I went to the bar to get our. This way I’ll have something new to tell her,’ she said, with a big grin on her face. She was stroking faster now and I was starting to get hard again. The conversation was really turning me on. ‘If you really want to know you’ll have to find out for yourself. But no telling David,’ I said. ‘Or your mom either.’ ‘It will be our little secret, no pun intended.’ She got out of bed and went into the next room. ‘Very funny,’ I called after her. I stroked myself to a full erection, wanting to put. “Angie Davenport,” mom injected. “She is Marion Davenport’s daughter. She is too young for John.”“Mom John is only twenty eight. He is not too old for her,” Gabby said. “She has to be at least twenty one. Why don’t I know her.”“You were away in college when her family moved here. They go to our church. It is how I know her family,” Mom said.“Mom you need to give Angie Johns number. He won’t call her. He is shy around cops,” Gabby said.“If she want’s to find me, It will be easy enough for her,”.