Bathing suits I'd see her in, walking around the backyard, sun tan lotion all over her, her ass wiggling as she walked across the backyard. And then o...e thing led to another over a long period of time, and I had no idea what the fuck I was thinking but I would up behind my garage one day making out with her, my tongue shoved half way down her throat, my dick bulging in my shorts, and thinking about one thing. Getting in her pants.I'm not sure if common sense or the thought of my marriage coming. I wondered, if her mom told her or who else, about me and just the thought of it made my cock to pop up and out as quickly as she began to hold and stroke it robustly, cupping my balls also. As I turned her around and pulled her hips to me in one move, I also reached to grab her tits and the nipple in one hand and her pussy in the other hand. She was totally drenched with thick juice dripping out of her folds. Pulling her shorts and the panties down to her knees, I licked her crack making her. This time, we’d been making love to each other and the explosion of our intimate love orgasms just kept spreading through us…. renewing themselves and lasting several seconds longer.* * *For nearly two full days, we collected wood and melted ice over the fire for water, lived in the tent and shared my sleeping bag, before the ice finally melted and we could head back to where we’d parked. Once our clothes had dried and our tent site site had become livable, we’d just waited it out, while we. It was her fault that I lost my Lisa. I couldn't even stand to be in the same room with her and when I saw her around my dad my jealousy turned to pure hate.Dad and I attend Lisa funeral where we kind of hung back till every one else had left. Dad walked me up to her grave site where we both said our good byes to her and we each laid a single red rose on top her coffin. I turned to my dad who once again put those strong big arms around me and as I cried deeply into his chest,he whispered in my.