I moved in a bit closer and kissed her neck. She sighed, “Ugh…” I put my right hand softly around her neck and pulled her neck back closer to my... face and placed a peck at the base of the neck behind the ear. She moaned again.“There’s no one at my place today. Come home with me. We’re both adults right? This will be our little secret,” I said.“I’m here alone too. I needed a place to crash. I guess I’m sleeping with you,” she replied while catching her breath. She was never slutty, but the way. The only thing that would make it better would be if Helen would come to the shows with me.Early on in our marriage, she had done just that. I smiled remembering her back then. She was smaller then, but so was I. I can still remember my jealousy when guys would stare at her ass in a pair of tight jeans.To this day I still loved her ass, and I guess I always will. Even when she's 99 years old and I'm 89, I'll still be smacking her on that ass.I was like a kid in a candy store, as usual but I had. She took a step forward, and to her amazement, for the first time in years, found it easy to walk, she didn’t need to work hard, her balls just slide after her.“WOW,” was all Paola could say. This alone was life-changing for her, she felt great being able to walk without straining. She was so happy she took off walking and left the woman behind.Paola walked around freely, but after a short while a thought popped to her head, she was in a water park, where you get wet ... and she had no bathing. ”Hiram: “Aren’t you a Central Member?”Aunt Carrie: “Certainly, young man! Now my garters.”Hiram: “Like this?”Aunt Carrie: “Yes, but try not to tremble. God wants you to be perfect.”Hiram: Sorry. “It’s just, you know, I’ve never actually seen...”Aunt Carrie: “God made me perfect.”Hiram: “My heavens, Aunt Carrie!”Aunt Carrie: “Just checking. About like your father. We talked to him in Mutual Criticism”Hiram: “So I get on top, like we practice in the Children’s Wing?”Aunt Carrie: “You do?”Hiram:.