I enjoyed trying different things as much as Barb each time we met. Barbara had become totally open about sex, the things she enjoyed, and the things ...he wanted to try with my help. I was the luckiest guy in town. Most of her free time was now spent at the gym working out or with me. She worked out several times a week; and it was definitely beginning to show. Her whole outlook on life, and sex, had completely changed since coming to me to help her relieve her early aches and tensions. A simple. The neighbor came over and Mel..." "You two don't love each other any more, do you?" she said. In that moment, wrapped in her fluffy pink bath robe eating pancakes with bacon sizzling on the stove, she was like a child with parents who were beginning to fall apart from each other. She had always been the innocent one, the one that loved through think and thin, through the angry fuck by the roadside, through the restaurant fiasco, through it all she was there, loving both of us. We had caught. Then she moaned and lifted her pelvis. Tom finished removing her panties and rolled her over onto her back. The binoculars in her left hand eased to the floor of the cave."Oh, Tom!" she whimpered. "I'm afraid!" Don't be!" He buried his face in her bronze cunt hair and inhaled the heat of her flow. Then he licked the slit as he held it apart with his thumbs."Oh, Tom! I'm so ashamed!" she said. "I'm all wet there!" He lifted his head briefly to straighten out her thinking."What do you think a man. It must be mine, ' I thought.I looked closer and discovered a small, graceful, fine boned hand, with half-inch long, thick and strong, looking nails. I flexed the fingers and they moved so gracefully, so fluidly my heart jumped in my throat.I brought my other hand around and stroked my soft fingers gently. "Ooh ... hoo ... hoo ... hoo," slipped out of my mouth, and as fate would have it, just as Krystal was walking into the room.She stood there with her mouth open. It closed. Started to form a.