“You see?” I said, “Once you get up there, it feels good.”She giggled again and squirmed some more. “It does feel good!” she said with a l...ugh.I let my hands travel up the front of her blouse and cupped both her tits. I squeezed them gently and leaned into her shoulder with my chin.“It really does feel good!” I whispered.She gasped again and whipped around to face me with a stunned expression. As she did, I let one of my hands trail down between her thighs. I cupped her mons with my left hand. The situation was that; it got better.Even if Adam didn't know the truth about that night, he must have felt something change about me because since then we've had much more intense intercourses. I loved sex with him. He could always able to satisfy me. I loved his cock too. It wasn't that huge like Mike's monster, but with his size of more than 8 inches, he still gave me a lot of pleasure. The relationship between the two of us somehow became deeper and it's true that sometimes it would be. They were alone together again. Drew leaned on the rail of the veranda, a coffee cup in his hand. It was early October. Another harvest was just around the corner. The weather was warming up and the days were stretching out. Dave would be home from his clinic in town soon and then they would have the weekend to themselves. His practice was doing well. He worked three days a week. The young graduate he had employed covered the other two days and any emergencies. She was a good kid and would make. A few managed to reach forward and caress his legs andone even managed a slap to the butt. Several had unsuccessfully reachedfor a tit. He cocked that cute head so the hair fell just perfectlyover one tit and posed those lips in ways meant to tease even the mostsober of men. He had to admit some level of amusement or evensatisfaction as he noticed how he controlled these men. He could shiftthat butt around and they would howl. He could adjust his lips and theywould shout. He could flip.