Smock, why do you believe Mr. Greenwood to be engaging in relations with Ms. Smock?”“Because of this.”In a shaking hand, he holds out a ziplock ...ag with what appears to be a used condom inside.“Oh my.” I take the bag, pinching it delicately between two fingers and letting it dangle.Mr. Bear speaks up. “And you are sure the, umm ... safety device is not your own?”“No, it’s not mine! That’s why I’m here.”“Okay, you understand I just have to ask the questions for our records, Mr. Smock.”Mr. Bear. She was so innocent and direct, simply hungering to be fucked, with no pretense or practice. She was so happy to just lie back and be stuffed full of my cock, and it was easy and free of meaning. But then, we grew up. She met a guy, then another guy, then her husband. She had k**s, built a life, drifted off. I did the same - a career, a different sense of authority and self. We connected years later over Facebook, of all places. Our correspondence was light and flirtatious and full of. I'll go inside and do some surfing while you three go for a swim. I'll make sure no one else comes out here, and you send someone to get me when it's OK for me to come out." But I didn't bring a suit!" Lisa objected."That's the point," Cassie said. "No suits." No! No! I couldn't," Lisa insisted, quite upset."Lisa," Bert said softly, "we're talking about you getting naked with just your two best friends. Now, you're a bright girl. You know that you could end up naked at school any time. Think of. At that moment, she felt them coalesce into one. Still lightly convulsing beneath him, he began to push into her even harder. His breaths turned strenuous and heavy as he began to reach his own climax of bliss. He moaned with labored pleasure as he grasped her face close to his. She felt him empty his love sauce inside of her as he shook and slowed his thrusts. She delved her heel further into his butt, and kissed him as he shook atop her. His shaking was soon done, and restlessly, he laid.