Then she blushed and leaned in a bit and told me in a half-whisper how much she loved when he smacked Amy on the butt. She told me that she also had a...little bit of a spanking fetish and found it to be a huge turn on watching me do that. I talked about Amy’s still tight and sexy ass, but then I confessed that Amy and I were going through a few problems and had separated. She could probably feel my sadness when I told her that I wasn’t totally sure if we would ever get back together. She touched. Since I was still in good health, I lived in a downtown condo. I had sold my car on my forty-fifth birthday to purchase a bicycle. When he noted I had gained ten pounds. the police doctor had suggested it. Actually he suggested regular exercise, but since I would have had to hire someone to chase me, in order to make me run everyday, the bike seemed a better alternative.I did plan to buy a truck or something like one as soon as I had a chance. Probably after the party and during the estate. ’ I told her on the phone during our usual call. ‘I didn’t bring my bathing suit today. Maybe tomorrow.’ She said. Maybe the guy creeped her out? Maybe she was scared. What ever the reason, she seems to be scared off. The next day when I called her, I again brought up the subject after a few minutes. ‘Aaron (one of my friends) and I are going to go out and grab a beer after work. Are you still going tanning?’ I lied. ‘I left my bathing suit at home again. Maybe another day.’ She said ‘What do. He still hadn't had enough time for his body to recover. I pulled his hand away from his cock and started to rub it. This did the trick. My hands must have felt better on his cock than his own. It started to grow and get hard. As it did, more of his ruined cum oozed from the tip.I got some lube from the nightstand and made his pole super slippery. I took my left hand and placed it firmly around the base of his manhood and pressed the palm down as hard as I could. Then, I began to stroke his.