I tugged them down slightly and my hardening cock sprang into view, inches from her face and at eye level. I began stroking it slowly.She glanced up a...t me, back at the house and then focused her attention on my now fully-erect cock. I stroked slowly, making sure she could see the whole length as my hand traveled the thick shaft."You're much bigger than Brian is," she whispered. "I've never seen one as big..." Have you seen a lot of cocks?" I asked as I stroked the fat, swollen head.She slowly. We have two children that are both happily married and we have four beautiful grandchildren.Mary, my wife, turned sixty this year and I will turn sixty-five in another month.Phyllis, my wife’s younger sister, was fifty-eight years old, had been married three times, and had two children by men that she had never married. Talk about a woman that gets around. Mary often refers to Phyllis as “easy.”It was not even my idea to invite Phyllis to go on vacation with us. That was Mary’s decision.We had. ” I whisper against his lips. “Patience” he breathes against me. “NO! NOW!” my mind shouts but I know from his tone it’s his way or the highway. He smiles as I pout before nipping at my bottom lip, making me gasp, opening my mouth to his tongue; he fills my mouth coaxing my tongue to join with his. They mate slowly but he presses the kiss harder while his hands travel up and down my thigh, barely touching me, teasing me, making me spread my thighs wider. My hand tightens around his cock,. ‘Ugh! Human smell!’ I laughed. ‘You’ll get used to it.’ Their father took them home as dusk approached, and I waved goodbye. This time, it felt like I was waking up from a dream. I squared my shoulders, and mentally vowed to be the best gondolier who ever lived! Time passed, and though I saw my children once a month, it truly felt like we lived in different worlds. I passed my test and proudly accomplished my other lifelong dream. It took me a while to realize it, but eventually I knew that.