I don't think God made his ass. I think it was sculpted by the old Dutch masters and God said, "Hey, that's better than I could've done it." --- Yeah,...I knew there were Dutch masters. Couldn't tell ya who they were, except Van Gogh, but I knew about 'em. There was after all, a lot of Dutch and Danish heritage in our region.He looked in through the window from under his pointy brimmed tan cowboy hat and nodded 'hi' to several of the lunch crowd, giving me a slightly slower nod and a slightly. No reference to u******e persons is intended or implied. No reference to real Persons dead or alive is intended or implied.This is a fantasy I have about my neighbour. Enjoy. Hugs and Kisses Jennifer.I have lived next door to Mr C for about 6 months now, and have been attracted to him ever since the first day I saw him I am only 28 so there is a big difference in our ages, he is an older retired gentleman but looks much younger than his age and keeps himself very fit. It was a friday evening. At least she would feel wanted, for something.A few minutes later her books were all over the place and she was staring at the top of his head in amazement. This guy was serious. He was sucking her and he obviously liked it. She was panting and felt her knees going soft and weak. But the guy followed her down. God, she loved this boy. She shuddered and her hands on his head were the only way she kept upright.God, she tasted good. I couldn't get enough of her. I was damn near laying on the. I was rubbing my hand against her back as well and intentionally on her crazy big bums.After sometime of doing this I realized she was also hugging me very tight and was weeping slightly. I gathered bit strength and pressed her more towards me. To my happiness she also pressed me towards her. During this time our legs were badly intertwined and I could feelher pussy with my thigh. I adjusted so then that she could also feel my pussywith her thigh and I was successful. I was again and again.