And gymnastics. And it might be nice to be at the pool all day. Prancing about in just a swimsuit. Being looked at by the hunky life guard pool attend...nts. Ogled by all the old men. Stinking of chlorine. Skin wrinkled like a raisin.Ok, not such a good idea. So, no shop work, no sports center. There was only one thing to do. The internet. Local ads.I tried a few different approaches, using the default search engine, the local classifieds, even the infamous slightly naughty one listing goods and. Along the way she picked up my shorts and her panties tucking her panties into my pocket.In the bedroom she turned down her bed covers and removed her micro mini skirt and her top. I tossed my T-shirt on the floor near my shorts.I couldn’t wait to taste her pussy I was sure that it would taste like pure sugar or honey and it did. Trish tasted a lot better and sweeter than my wife’s pussy does. It was one of those special treats that you want to savor just in case you never get to sample it. I found out how much she liked sports on the second date. We've gone to a few Maryland home games at College Park. We've watched some of the XFL games on TV. We didn't just watch sports either. We'd go to the park and throw a Frisbee around; we've been bowling a few times. We were looking forward to baseball's opening day, and warmer spring weather. She had a playful personality that I enjoyed spending time with.I figured that if I'd lost, we go shopping or something like that. But if I won, I. By now me and Carrie were standing by their bedroom door watching and they seemed not to even notice. He said how wet her pussy was. He crawled on the bed further and positioned himself so his face was right in her pussy. He dove right in and he feasted on her pussy for a long time my wife keeping her eyes on me as she moaned with pleasure coming two or three times. He made his way back to her boobs burying his face in them then kissing them working his way back down kissing her belly and.