Six thirty. Glancing down at her son, who seemed to have found nothing odd about the situation, and then across at Misha, as he lay there, a look of a...solute shock on his face, his cheeks a slight red, she started to giggle. He was blushing. Actually blushing. This tall, sexy and very laid back man was embarrassed and not sure how to deal with this situation. Misha turned onto his side, resting his head on his crooked arm, he defensively growled, ‘What’s so funny?’ ‘Yes mummy what’s so funny?’. You are such an incredible woman, I love you, Wendy.”“I find it scary sometimes that I could love like this again but even more intense, Thank you, Dan, for giving me so much life.” She hugged him tightly, continuing to ride her stud.Wendy let out a squeal as Dan lifted her, placing her on her back. “But this has to be my favourite position, underneath my man and him fucking me,” she sighed. He took control of the loving, thrusting his cock steadily in and out of his love. She had that certain. A lot of people don’t approve, but we don’t care.”“Shall we put on some music?” I asked, then arched an eyebrow, “Or...”“How about a swim?” Annette asked, then added with a mischievous smile, “«Au naturel»”“Before we do that,” I replied, “there’s something necessary.”Annette nodded and said something to Jeannette in French which caused Jeannette to produce the expected paper which, while in French, was easy enough to understand. The fact that Annette had known what I meant, and that Jeannette. By the time I reached her door and knocked, I was breathing quite hard. It was a few seconds before she opened the door, but when she did she met me wearing a robe. The room was completely dark behind her. “Ted, I’m glad you came over,” she said, opening her arms and wrapping them around me. “I just…” “Shhh, shhh,” she said, holding a finger over my mouth. She then reached down and took me by the hand and led be into her apartment. There were several candles lit on the kitchen table and I.