I looked at Tracy and she looked amazing slowly playing with herself.I went downstairs and just as I did Bill came walking through our side door with ...ll his camera gear, he seemed a bit nervous so we talked for a couple of minutes and I checked with him that he was wearing the same aftershave as me and that he had shaved down below, he said I’m all good then I locked the side door and said come with me, I led him upstairs to our bedroom and opened the bedroom door his face was a picture.Bill. Prospects were bleak and Dad had taken a mortgage on the ranch for the first time in—well, as far as I knew, ever. I was thinking I might join up after high school and go to college on the GI Bill if they still had one by then. Circumstances changed and I still figured I’d serve after college, but then when Dad died, there was no one to run the ranch and I couldn’t turn my back on Mom and ... well, everybody. But I’m getting ahead of myself. That was later.School was tough on me that year. Not. My outside hand came around to pull her more tightly but her hand caught mine and brought it to one of her breasts. She moaned into my mouth as I kneaded it and pinched the nipple. Her free hand went down to my pants as we began to fondle each other and bring our mate to a heightened state of excitement. That only took a second.Karen hissed, "Okay, Husband. You have a wanton woman next to you. Get naked and slide up the bed. I want to be on top." I nodded and pulled my shirt and shorts off. There was a surprisingly wild-feeling park tucked along the river a short distance from our building, and it made for a lovely walk. I didn’t think I’d have trouble keeping up the habit. A little warm from the exercise, I sat on a shaded bench to eat my lunch. An urban squirrel tried to look cute but I wasn’t fooled, and kept my food close. I started reading my book, another of a long list of space operas I’d been devouring. My mind kept drifting. When I’d finished my food, I watched the.