"It is fine" I said. She then stopped and took her shirt off, "maybe this will help," her nice pert little tiites were now on display and swaying as s...he got back to stroking me. After several minutes still nothing but my dick was still very very hard. "I had better get going, thanks for trying." I said. She looked all hurt, "I want to help you with that as I caused it and all and you saved me today." "You have done enough, I got to see you, a pretty woman naked and I cut up some expensive. He jumped out of them very nice dick. Quite long, but not monstrous, proportional. It was thick, wiry, curved slightly to the left, shaven. Eggs hung slowly. Those behind it were really big.- Hmm, now what? Dick already seen - I said jauntily.- You can do with it what you want. Touch it, Lick! - He shouted with excitement in his voice.Forefinger drove along. Martin groaned. Gently brushed his thigh, creating a path to one knee down and the d ** giego up until pecs. I lay down on it, tickling. "You know, Cara," I said. "With a little effort, you can make me hard for you."She put her arms above her head to let me take the dress off. She was not wearing anything underneath, so when she reached for me I was harder--for her."What kind of work do you think it would take?"She turned her face up so we could kiss. I was in the mood for the kind of kiss she gave me: slow, deep, and long. I put my hand between her legs; she spread her feet to give me room. I stroked a finger along her lips.. For me to do something like that would just stir up some old memories of Marcia and the things we did that I am trying to put behind me. You know how her death occurred so you could explain that to your members. You might add that she was married for fifteen years and had one son Parker from the marriage before she divorced. Parker received his degree in civil engineering and is now working for a large multi-national construction company. About one year later she married me, a high school.