The supper and conversation were both great! Although there was such an age difference, we seemed to have a lot in common.All of a sudden David jumped... up and said, let's go for a swim. I asked him for a suit, but he said it wouldn't be necessary unless I really felt I needed one. The back yard is very private and I rarely wear anything when I'm back here anyway he said. He removed his tank top, and shorts, and jumped in. Boy did he look great! Not a tan line on him and what a great ass too. I. ...but I was going to okay it anyways … ...so...............oh.................wow, that feels good...but this is moving kind of fas...whoah! Easy with the squeezes there buddy, and...um......he's so eager its....wow.... Pushing them into her chest, grabbing softly and pulling away slightly, her boobs were getting worked over for sure. She was sighing occasionally, sometimes looking away, only to look back down at his hands doing their work on her boobs. He grabbed a hold of both, then moved. Venice looked quizzically as I stood back to admire the structure.“What happens now?” asked Venice. “You must be strapped into place whilst I get the posters out.” I replied.Venice looked at me nervously, the first time I had seen a trace of fear in her eyes.“Now climb over the frame work!” Venice stepped over the frame and laid herself down with her thighs and wrists at the points of the straps. I wrapped the buckled straps first around her wrists and then her thighs. Venice had to spread her. I really don’t hope it does.” By this point our bodies, and my cock, were straddled up against one another. I really didn’t know what to tell her. “It doesn’t. Trust me it doesn’t,” I said. “You are a nice guy but that doesn’t mean were going to have sex or anything like that.” “Uhhh were not?” I replied by mistake. “Oh uhhh you wanted too?” she came back. “Uh no not if you didn’t want to,” she said. “Listen,” I said. “Personally, I’m uhhhhhh a virgin if you want to know the truth. I’ve never.