Their tongues explored eachother's mouths. A pocket of air being the only thing besides their tongues in the others mouths. Soon, Kate could hold her ...breath no long. She pulled away and pointed up. Kyle held her close, and used his legs to shoot out of the water.Kyle exhaled as he broke through the water, Kate silently panting. He used both hands to move the water out of his face."Wow.." Kate sighed.He moved them now, to Kate's face and moved her hair, and cleared the water from her face."Your. Another lost bet? I will have a donation made in your name to that charity you like. Tax-deductible, I might add.” I had never known my grandfather to be a sore loser. Could I have been wrong about that?Somewhat annoyed, “Have...” I never got to finish the sentence.“Dr. Benton C. Quest is on his way to your office now.” So now it was my office. And he had known who I was going to ask for. Grandfather!Was I the only one left out of the loop? Then, there was a knock on my door. “Enter,” Wind Song. I allow her to slip effortlessly down on my dick. I’m not deep in this position but the advantage is that my dick is forced onto her g-spot. Holding her ample boobs I encourage her to fuck me. As I say, I’m not deep but I’m having the desired effect. In a remarkably short time she cums; quietly. Sitting still on my hard dick, I feels her pussy’s pulsing orgasm and then dies away. Sharon leans back and rests saying, “That’s Great. I’ve not cum on my husband’s dick in years.” As my dick tells me. I turned off the light againand laid down snuggling with my old sleeping buddy. As I started to feelmyself fall asleep I couldn't help but picture that really pretty girlthat was in the mirror with the short hair.Saturday Morning, Oct 3, 1987I woke up at almost 7am from a disturbing dream, thankfully it was fadingfaster than I could remember, I had just woken up panicked. I stood upand stretched feeling oddly well rested, more so than normal. Then Icaught a glimpse of the mirror hanging on my.