The pleasure of seeing her husband's erect cock had never been hers. So she was going to take her time to investigate it tonight, and with that though..., she grabbed it softly and lifted it, massaging and squeezing it again. As it started to grow bigger and harder, she felt a longing from her pussy. Her eyes widened slowly at the same rate that his cock hardened, and soon she was watching with eyes huge as plates while the head appeared and almost disappeared behind his foreskin as she moved her. Ron found in Brenda a beautiful woman that he could talk easily talk to. Brenda was amazed at how little she had known about this extraordinary man. She wished she could kick herself for not getting to know him a long time ago. She had wasted several years while working so close to him at Howell. They made love again, this time tender and gently but with great passion.After they had made love for the second time Ron laid on his back with his arm around Brenda and her head on his shoulder.. She opened her little handbag and showed me half a dozen bands strung together: "These are the ones I have conquered so far". "You're missing an orange one" I commented. "Yes, do you know where I can find one?", she asked. "Maybe I have one for you". At that point she was seated and I was standing next to her, so it was easy for her to lift my kilt and check out my erect cock with three orange elastics around it. Without further ado she took hold of my cock and began sucking it, while her. MaryAnn had to make the move from Virginia by herself once again; although my oldest, Brad, was a teen-ager and was more help than the last move.The atmosphere at Key West was much like that at Albany. Infidelity was the norm and the sexual revolution had been won. MaryAnn and I never discussed it but we sort of drifted into a sex no-fault understanding. As long as the kids weren’t affected we pretty much did as we pleased. I should say MaryAnn did what she pleased, I was still faithful, and I.