I’m afraid I hadn’t gotten around yet. I need some coffee. Can I make you some, too?”“Don’t mind if I do. I’ve already taken care of the g...arden. You want me to leave it fer ya?”“No, Elijah, there’s no need. I just came home for the rest of my uniforms and to clean out the refrigerator. I’m afraid my plans have changed and I’m going to be gone a year or so. One of the officers in the unit I was helping was injured in an accident and they cut orders for me to replace him. I’m going back to the. Our sandpit back then had a knee-high (to me) rope fence made from thick maritime rope around it that separated the k**s area from the rest of the garden, smooth and about as thick as my arm. This particular day I was playing by the edge of the sand, and straddling the rope conveniently while I was playing. I was blissfully enjoying some particularly pleasant tingly sensations between my legs as I was moving and reaching and gently sliding back and forth, but still I was more focussed on. She lad her head on my shoulder and I could feel her firm breast preassing against my chest. We laid there a couple of minutes relaxing and enjoying the feel of each other’s bodies.Kathy flicked her tongue out around the outside of my ear. Then she whispered, “Your cock’s still about half hard.” “Yes, that’s very unusual for me, must have something to do with the person I’m with,” I said with a smile. “Can we suck each other now?” “KATHY, you’re a real slut, that would be so nasty.”Kathy. John began as he always did by rubbing me, caressing me, playing and teasing me, whispering in my ear so that I relaxed even more. John then took something out of a cabinet by the bed and I smelled the smell of peanut butter and felt him spread it on my hole and swirling it around just inside my entrance. It was rather sticky but son it was starting to melt with my own body heat. I had the crazy notion that it would simply be just the most awful mess and it would be hell to get cleaned up when.