With some more hand wandering, nipple sucking and nipple kissing and play mouth kissing and tongue touch kissing, hands were slowly wandering down to ...aist level. Gaynor said it was tickling but she liked it. Dawn's hand started to stray over Gaynor's prominent hip bones, across her so flat little tummy and on to her pussy mound slowly rubbing along her hairless slit.Gaynor took in a deep breath and reciprocated in doing the same lingering over Dawns smooth mound in a slow circular motion. Both. I looked at my poor garden. The weeds were still tall even though it was November and my hedges needed cutting. “If you want to do me a favour Greg, you can sort my garden out if you like.” “Oh yeah, no problem! I’d do anything for you Danielle. I love you.” “No you don’t!” “I do. I told you, I can’t stop thinking about you.” “Greg. You’re starting to sound a bit creepy.” “I’m sorry. Yes, I’ll do your garden.” “Thank you. Be more confident Greg. I know you’re a couple of years younger than me,. I don't know if it was just reflex because that was the way we always did it or because she knew she was full of another man and wanted to see what it would be like to have me taste him, but I wasn't going to go there. No way! I might have been sick enough to want to know what it would be like to take sloppy seconds, but I was in no way curious about what she would taste like.My cock slid right in and I bottomed out on the first stroke. She was wet! Not "moist" wet, but "slick" wet if you know. ..My boss called me over and told me to take the day off. "In fact," he said. "Why don?t you take the rest of the week off too. Get some rest, relax. Maybe even go someplace with that wife of yours." Mary," I laughed. "Mary?s in Philadelphia now..." Whatever," he replied. "Just get some rest. I don?t want to have to send the janitor in that bathroom anymore to clean up your mess." But...sir..." Don?t worry about that... I won?t fire you. Just get well for us, right?" Right, boss...," I grabbed.