This felt good. She continued to stroke herself dipping into her warmth, circling her clit and back again. She stopped abruptly. She was not going to ...ave an orgasm alone, again, that was not the mission for this trip. The water had cooled some and Carla slid in. She found her pink rubber scrubbing glove and covered it with body shampoo inhaling the sweet fruity pearberry scent. She scrubbed herself all over until her skin tingled. She noticed a towel hanging from the bar above her head, pulled. We started with a few large G&T’s before dinner arrived and we sat and chatted while we watched telly about nothing of consequence. After eating our meal with a bottle wine shared between us, I felt more relaxed and she again asked me what was wrong. I admitted that I felt lack that me and Nina were lacking in the intimacy department, and she assured me that many couples go through this.“Oh it’s not that, it just that I have some different things I like the idea of that Nina doesn’t”Mum tried. “It’s all good.”“How was the gym,” the dental hygienist inquired.“It was straight. I try to stay in shape. I’m gettin’ older so gotta keep it together,” confessed Ramsey.“How old are you?”“I’m twenty-nine. What about you?”“Wow! I’m thirty-eight.”“Stop playin’! You ain’t no thirty-eight.”“I’m dead serious, sweetie.”“Fah real? When you took dat pic you sent me?”“I took it last weekend.”“In yo’ vids and that pic, you look like you ‘bout 23 or 24. You a got damn cougar,” grinned Ramsey.“Am I too. I started to suck on her nipples as my hands caressed her slim, toned body. I heard her let out a moan as I got closer and closer to her pussy. I started to slowly lick her warm, wet pussy. She started to moan louder and louder. I took my hand and started to finger her pussy. I took my free hand and started to finger her ass. Her body started to shiver. Her moans were louder. I could tell she was close to a orgasms. Then she grabbed the couch pillows and came on my face. I licked up her sweet.