Greenfield I'm surprised by that, I mean Laura and I have discussed the subject several times and we both agree that we want to get married and we wou...d like to do that after I graduate high school. What were you thinking we should do?" Paul if we're going to have an open and frank conversation we need to talk like we're both adults so I would feel better if you called me Barb ... okay?" He nodded his head"Uh ... sure Barb, that's fine with me." Good. Now the first thing I've though about is. I slowly pulled back until my prick fell out on her. I wiped myself off with my hand then wiped my hand on some dry grassy weeds. I stepped back, stuffing my prick back into my pants, watching her. Her eyes focused, she grinned at me.“That was a good one,” she said, “you're a lot better than Franky.” She pulled a bandanna out of her pants hip pocket, folding it into a narrow pad and held it over her pussy as she worked her panties up to hold it in place. She got her pants up and was putting on. “I put the stuff in the pot this morning and set it to slow simmer all day.” She took a large ladle and filled a pair of bowls, then carried them to the dining room table. Jack followed with one of the bottles of burgundy and the wine glasses.“I had to read some mail when I got home, and I was late getting home to begin with.” He made a small grimace as he mentioned his mail, and Helen caught it.“What’s wrong, babe?”He grimaced again, more noticeably this time. “You’re not going to believe. Still, we decided the landing just above the second floor was our best bet. Above and out of sight of anyone who might walk between the first and second floor of the mall. And nobody was likely to walk 3 to 4 flights of fire stairs from the garage side, when they could use the elevator. And the landing gave us more room. He gently leaned me against the wall. We threw our arms around each other and kissed each other with an intense hunger. We drew back and gazed adoringly into each other’s.