He grabbed Matt’s firm, lean ass with both hands and kneaded it, feeling every smooth, tight inch of it. Ryan’s fingers found Matt’s lovebud and...teased it, darting in and out while Matt gasped in anticipation.Ryan’s cock was not producing its usually copious pre-cum this time, so Matt grabbed some lube and oils to put on it. Ryan gasped as Matt’s hands expertly slicked the lube up and down his shaft. He breathed in and out huge and deep, loving the moment and the lust he felt. Then Matt lowered. )Alice Singleton had been a surprise. Not a surprise like Nan, but a surprise. First of all, though obviously over 50, she gave the impression of limitless energy. Secondly, though she was equally obviously of an older academic generation, she dressed like a woman who knew that she was a woman, not a neuter academic. She was wearing an autumn-y dress (though the weather was more like spring in New England -- and late spring at that), and her greying, once-auburn hair was neatly bobbed at. Sandy obviously could not see from where she was sitting, so our mated feet were torn apart so that the rest of us could be closer together. She glided over to my side and slowly and erotically turned towards the screen and sort of snuggled up to me and my new friend resting idly, but expectantly, in my lap. So let me describe the scene for you late comers. Here I was sitting at my desk looking a an innocuous video display with an enormous hardon sort of hidden beneath the table. (I must say,. Mack and Ellie begged off the trip, but Beth came. I gave her all six of my ticket allotment so she could bring friends.I managed to sneak away a couple of times so Beth and I could "blur the lines" of our brother-sister relationship. I wish I'd kept the tickets myself now, because Beth met her future husband on the trip back to Lexington. They've since divorced, but she has great kids and a great career. She's told me since that if I had pursued a relationship after Bailey and I broke up, we'd.