“Intimacy is hugging and holding someone you love as a way of telling them you love them and as a way of feeling how much they love you.”“Huh,�... said Bonnie. “So me clinging onto Dad yesterday was intimacy?”“That’s right,” said Dad.“Intimacy can also be telling each other personal things,” said Estelle. “Sharing secrets with someone you love so that you understand each other better. That’s being intimate too.”“Being intimate means the same thing as intimacy?” asked Bonnie.“Yep,” I said.“So me. "You feel it?" I asked "Oh my God," He blurted in disbelief. "I hope I can get as good as you, holy moly that feels awesome!" He sounded as if he just couldn't contain himself. "Do you feel the heat?" I asked. "No more than just from your hands," he said. I stopped massaging him and grabbed the bottle to check the label. "Oh wait, this is the one that heats up on membrane contact," I said with a chuckle and in one motion I reached back up to his back and spun him back around to face me. "This is it honey!" Amie exclaimed, "This is your last chance to back out of this, the rest of the evening belongs to me and my lover...unless you chicken out!" she taunted."No, no backing out on my part" I responded, my head was spinning.As he strode towards us, he and Amie kept staring into each others eyes. When he got to us he just stops and stares at Amie, totally ignoring me. Amie was breathing shallowly, sipping her drink and just staring deep into his eyes. Finally after a long few. It soon responded, and Kath said, “Come on Gill, it’s ready now!” Gill backed off down my body, swinging her tits into my face as she passed me. Kath still had hold of my stump and guided the head into her mate’s wet fanny. Gill sat back and took my whole length in one go.Having had two c***dren, Gill wasn’t as tight as Kath, but she was still a nice fit for my thick stump. She rode me nicely as Kath stood behind her and just watched, enjoying her friend being fucked by her lover. She liked it.