Walking through the house he looks out into the backyard. The pool and enclosure are finished, they’re ready for use, and both are very inviting. He...thinks, ‘They’ve probably already been used by Brooke.’ Sitting down in the lounge room he goes through the mail Brooke hasn’t yet taken to him at hospital or the lab. There’s nothing of interest except the one about his new credit / debit card awaiting collection at his local bank. It was sent there for safe keeping until he’s released from. I told someone will see, he said don’t lie all are gone we are alone, you also need it. He then started to slowly rub my ass and thighs feeling my pussy sometimes, then he came up to fondle my boobs, the nipples were already tight and long. My eyes were half closed coz of this. He started squeezing them slowly and kissing my neck, he had removed his lungi so I could feel his thick and long dick in my ass crack. Then he turned me and kissed me for about 5 mins. I should appreciate his lovemaking. He made up an excuse that he'd been over at a friends house and had forgotten the time. Truth was, he'd been out riding his bike, going nowhere in particular, aimlessly thinking about what had happened. After listening to his mother chirp at him for not calling, and then her making up for it by asking him if he was hungry (which he was definitely not), he told them that he was going to bed. He passed by the living room on his way, and glancing in, saw his sister curled up on the couch, watching. Jerry and i had a date for a candle light dinner. He introduced to me with his real name and was revealing his whole history. He is a rich west coast liberal, 2 wives and 3 grown up daughters age 40+ and all of them living outside of the USA and nearly 10 grand k**s some as old as 18. Nothing that interests me except that rich Jerry is recently divorced from his second wife of 10 years and was quite depressed but Jerry who used to be a womanizer with multiple affairs during his 20s in the 60s.