The street I lived on was the posh area of town, a really nice neighbourhood, and I was somewhat grateful that the houses weren’t terraced. I had be...en driving around town for the past week, getting familiar with my new home. I found a nice family bar on my third day here, called Lazy Jacks. I made up my mind, and decided that I would go and get dressed up and go there tonight. I got out of the shower, with my long golden-brown hair wrapped in a towel and steam dancing across my damp body. I. She wore no petticoat or chemise beneath, and her small pointed nubs were soon in my hands, and then in my mouth. By this time my plunger was nearly bursting my breeches, and the sweet lass took pity on my predicament."Lie down, and let me relieve the pressure, lest your manhood suffers some injury."I obeyed swiftly, with lustful anticipation.Quick experienced fingers undid the buttons on the flap of my breeches, and her hand, like a questing ferret, slipped deftly inside, and then just as. ” Dragging the covers away from my body. He quickly opened my nightgown. “Playing with your titties will keep me hard. They’re so soft and sensitive!” He marveled at my naked breasts. He stooped to suck on one. I did groan then. He looked up and smiled.“Let me go!” I demanded.His hands continued to reveal my sleepwear. Fingers crept under the leg hem of my panties. They tickled my dry vulva. His mouth alternated between my nipples, and they hardened to his sucks and tonguing and nibbles. His. Could you stay just a little while longer?’ Grant chuckled, which helped Mary calm down considerably. ‘I feel like I’ve seen this in a movie. And who am I to ignore fate?’ He sat down beside her and petted her hair. ‘Would you like me to go watch some more infomercials? Or pull up a chair right here?’ ‘You don’t have to stay long if you don’t want to. Just stay here.’ She slowly fell back to sleep, as did Grant. She was still grasping his hand, and he certainly didn’t want to leave. He lay down.