"I'm so clumsy sometimes," she said, and punctuated it with a silvery laugh. "Well, let's try this again."Mike held her hand a little tighter this tim..., and placed his hand behind her butt as she ascended without touching her. She gave the pair another smile as she closed the door and walked away with her bottom swaying. She just saw them walking away from the window as she turned the corner.Back in the bathroom once more, she climbed up on the toilet and perked her ear to the window, just. "What is it about this guy that's got you wrapped this tight?" Just go, Terri," I told her. As she stormed out and slammed the door behind her, I thought back to the first time I'd met Bill Reed.It was five years ago at the Woodward Dream Cruise. The Woodward Dream Cruise is a really amazing event. It's kind of like a rolling car show through the heart of Detroit. Well to be truthful, the Dream Cruise doesn't actually take place in Detroit. It's a totally suburban affair that starts. Lets hear it for her ego!Walking into the garage through the side door, another tradition (was there anything wrong with the front door? Nope), she slowly approached the plain wooden door leading into the Den. Today, Shirley thought, was going to be another "interesting" day. She just knew it. There hadn't been an unexpected revelation in almost twenty four hours, and as it was Tom's poker night he wouldn't be home till late, so the timing was perfect for some sort of emergency. Was she. I rolled her over on her back and gave her a few slow complete strokes completely exiting her and then completely taking her. I move up and slipped up the back of her vagina to trap her cervix and let it slip off the tip of my penis making for some interesting variations. I changed positions and began some slow and serious thrusting but not meat slappin’. She responded well and her vagina was well lubricated now. She buried her head into my neck and gasped “Oh Josh, Oh Josh” over and over.