"I'm in love with you; and you're in love with me. I know this".Now serious, he admitted "Yes, I am in love with you, Maggie." So far, so good.She stu...ied his eyes, then said "What do you want?" her nipples as hard as glass marbles through her bikini top. From her tote bag beside the recliner, she brought out and showed him the swimwear portrait of herself.Escaping her scrutiny, he looked long at the fantasy photograph and said, somewhat honestly, "I want you... inside you, to make love to you. Is that ok?” she asked me.I nodded, and then asked, “Are you going to continue too?”“Yes. Does that excite you? That an older woman will be masturbating as she watches you wank off?” she asked me, smiling.“Yes, it does,” I replied, slowly increasing the speed of my hand movement.“Nice,” she muttered softly, as she looked at what I was doing, and then slid her hand down between her spread legs.I heard her sigh as she found the spot she needed and began her rubbing.Gradually we just increased our. We turned inland again, now watching for what we could seize. I was getting older and was constantly ribbed about having wed my forge as I had no wife.I suppose that we had thumbed our noses at our southern neighbors a bit too long. They came at us from three directions, many on horseback and many more on foot. We were but three hand fulls and regarded it as a compliment. We knew enough not to let them get between us and the water so that we had a way to break off and retreat. The only problem. You can't leave him hanging forever. He's one subborn guy," I said."Your right, but will you promise to stay with us when we talk? I'm worried what he might do, will you," Judy asked."Yes of course, I understand," I replied.Then I went to go get him and let him in. Then we both came in the living room."Gil, can we a minute," Bill asked."I'd feel better if I was with her right now," I replied."Why, you think I'm do something to her," Bill asked."I don't know, are you," I asked."Fine but this is.