Aaron, the 40 year old father - 5'11", 180-190 lbs, penis 5-6" long, 1.5" diameter, blue eyes, not quite shoulder length brown hair;A construction for...man who spent much of his career building and has the physique of it. Gone a bit soft since his move to management but keeps himself in good shape by compensating with biking to work and swimming several days a week. 5'11", tanned pale skin (farmer's tan, from working outside), strong physique with slight paunch developing. His kinks are fairly. Karen was rubbing his cock and told him to pull down his pants, which he stood and did. He continued to enjoy her charms while she jerked his cock. After a little while he asked if he could fuck her. I looked at her and she nodded so I dug in the supplies that I brought with us and handed him a condom. She kneeled on the stool and he stood behind her and started fucking her. He fucked her for a long time and became winded. He said it was the rubber and the angle that were preventing him from. It wasn’t weird for both of us. It was just the way we comforted each other. I liked it, since it made me happy. I didn’t know why, but then I started to take notice of how Evan treated me. It was like I was his princess, and he was my prince. Although we were friends at the time, I couldn’t help myself, and started to like him. It wasn’t because he was good looking, but the way he treated me. He always knew what to say to get me to smile, and knew when the right time was to talk about. It’s warm, he’s warm, radiating love and light and I feel swaddled and safe. It’s hot outside too, I can feel the heat building and as I lay here in the grey light just a few moments awake, I know the heat is going to build to a white-hot zenith and we will escape into the cool together again later. I enjoy the moment, careful not to wake him so I breathe softly. I still can’t believe it, after all this time, the dream I wanted most of all has come true. And I count my blessings, of which there.