She unzipped her skirt and slipped it down her legs and hung it with her blouse then, wearing only her panties and bra she walked into the bathroom. S...e sat down and peed, wiped herself and walked back into the bedroom. She glanced out the second story bedroom window and saw Jeff lying on a lounge chair by the pool wearing a pair of sunglasses and nothing else. He was slowly stroking his cock with one hand and playing with his balls with the other.Paula was mesmerized by the sight in front of. The whole thing was just so sensual, so erotic, so exciting. He layed back down next to me and rolled me gently onto my back. I put my arm over my eyes, partially to block the sun, partially because I was too embarrassed to look at him. He took my hard, throbbing dick in his hand and began to slowly, softly, stroke me. I was gone, totally lost. His touch was so purposeful, so loving and passionate, nothing like any of the girls I had known before. Nothing had ever felt better. I can still. “History is something I want to get away from. It’s the present I’m interested in,” said Charles. “This was a lovely garden once. There were a lot of happy times here.” Mrs D****r spoke as if she could actually see into the past, and visualize those bodies writhing around on the lawn before them. “Well I’ll have to see if I can help you bring those happy times back,” said Charles with a smile. She just looked at him, as if she knew something he did not. Some how she appeared close to. She’ll try to keep a lid on it so they don’t go too far overboard. What do you think of her going with Greg Decker?”“I’m not without concerns,” I replied. “Greg reminds me too much of the wrong sorts or boys I knew in high school.”“Agreed -- although she’s been on dates with him and he seems polite. He was okay when we invited him to dinner. I asked her about some of the friends she had in middle school -- like that nice Indian boy, Ashok. They were quite friendly in the sixth and seventh.