Clapton my she was still as beautiful as ever. She was in the yard doing some yard work to me it seemed she was making some kind of garden for yard. M.... Clapton now was 37 years old looked amazing with air blowing on her long brunette as it danced with the wind. Her long legs covered in the dirt that she was working in. The beautiful sun shinning on her beautiful face showed how beautiful she really was. I yelled Ms. Clapton how are you doing I’m home for Christmas Exodus. Ms. Clapton looked up. The shaft had reached almost full length.Mandy took the gauze off my head and checked once again that the bleeding had stopped. Damn! She peeked down and saw my junk. My dick was now essentially fully erect, curving upwards, and pulsating rhythmically. She threw the gauze in the trash can and reached for the band aid. She peeked down again, and then, our eyes met in one of those “I see that you know that I see” moments. “I am so sorry…I must have slipped on something” I said, trying to distract. I'd like to spend some time with her to talk about her dreams and ambitions. I'd like to know her favorite color and her star sign. And for some strange reason, I'd love to know if her breasts are covered in freckles as well as her pretty face and nose. I could do with a close friend here but it's not so easy as I don't get involved with any college activities except one, and that's with Mr Wilson and his girls cross-country running club. I'm good at running, and once a week I take on all. In the end I could not wait for the party to be over so we could go home and make love.We walked home from the party and my hubby was very drunk. He had a hard time walking straight. I told him that he still would have to perform because I wanted to get fucked. The house was all dark and quiet when we came home. I figured that Brian was out parting with his friends. My hubby got a fire going in the fire place, while I went to change. I put on a thin short nightgown and went back to the living.