I rub your sides grazing over the aides of your ample breasts, spreading out below you. You rise up some, resting on your elbows, giving me more acc...ess. I work under you slightly, and I hear you moaning slightly when my fingers graze and touch your nipples.I return to your back, down to your lower back and then I work towards your gluts; and then back up a bit, then down again and each time I am getting closer and closer to your buttocks with each pass. Until I am massaging them as well. . WAS THINKING OF GOING TO BED, BUT NOT TIRED, SO I GOT IN THE TUB, FOR A RELAXING BATH. WELL I WAS IN THERE I GOT OUT MY FAVORITE DILDO AND BEGAN TO PLAY, I GUESS I WAS SO FOCUSED I DIDNT HERE MY SON COME IN THE HOUSE. I REALLY DIDNT NOTICE TILL THE DOOR SQUEAKED OPEN ABIT, I WAS INSTANTLY FRIGHTENED, I YELLED WHOS THERE, AND TREATEN TO CALL POLICE, MY SON NICK, ANNOUNCED IT WAS HIM, HE NEEDED TO USE THE TOILET, BUT COULD GO OUTSIDE, I SAID IT WAS FINE, I HD ALREADY SUCKED HIS COCK BEFORE SO IT. Almost in reflex action, the half-naked Earthman dived to the side as the blue-steel sword descended. The metal sang in a high- pitched whine as it fell through empty air that had once held its intended victim. So close was his escape from the deadly bite, that Ponkert felt the hair being shaved from his biceps.Rolling on his shoulders in one smooth ukemi movement, Ponkert came upright and stood face-to-face with his would-be assassin. The highwayman had recovered from his empty blow and. I said the scotch was fine. So, he poured another one for me. He decided to drink water, since, he had to cook. We chopped veggies and talked about roses until Nan arrived back from getting set to go. Then, she was gone.I asked Lou if he wanted to listen to more music as we cooked dinner. He said he did. I put on some jazz, Glenn Miller, I believe. When I returned to the kitchen, Lou was swaying to the music. He asked if I'd like to dance. I accepted without hesitation. I have always.