She gave a little jump, but quickly calmed down and finished filling her glass. Then she moved over and sat down to my left. “Can’t sleep?” she... asked. “Too keyed up, I guess,” I replied. “How about you?” “I get insomnia sometimes when emotions are running high,” she said. “I was in bed tossing and turning, and got worried that I would wake Roger. He’s out like a light.” She noticed the iPad in my lap, and saw that I was on a sex site, but didn’t comment. “They say that insomnia is just an. We on for a swim later? "I asked as she winked back."Sure thing Miss corbitt. I think your mom's getting upset though. You'd better get over there."Katie giggled a sympathetic shrug as I sighed, scurrying up to my mother's side as she now laid there, glaring through her plastic sun visor at me with her finely honed disapproving smile."Somebody's suits ridding up. You're embarrassing yourself." How sweet of you to reminding me." I scowled, reaching around to subtly pull the spandex back around. P, the High Attitude Reconnaissance Platform. We have a two month window of three opportunities for the space launch. Three prime times, perfect moments lasting just a few minutes when the gravitational wells of Mars and Saturn are perfectly aligned to slingshot the probe out into solar system and into a stable orbit around Neptune or else it’s one of the most expensive pieces of junk in history. The first two opportunities have been missed, one because of high solar flare activity. The second. I pulled him back with me onto my soft bed, my lips never parting from his as we tumbled down together. The air felt thick with my own need as I began to pull at his clothes, eyes glazed with lust for one another. I pulled his pants down with one swift movement, releasing his hard cock and realizing I had him exactly where I wanted him: in my bed naked, filled with lust for my mature body. Our bodies mingled with one another as our passion filled the air, each wanting to absorb the other. I.