. The breath leaves my lungs.. I am speechless.... and she makes no move to cover herself. I try and keep up the image of a neck and back massage as g...ood as a 17yr old adolescent male can when someone gives him the keys to the candy shop.... I move in closer.. reach around and touch the first nipples my fingers have touched in my life... I am kissing the back of her neck while rolling her nipples between my fingers...She tells me we need to go to the bedroom.. I pick her up in my arms and leave. But after all these years, it had grown cold and lonely. Laura always pulled her shoulder length brown hair up into a pony tail to keep it off of her neck, and he wished she’d let it down when she slept. He used to love to see it frame her face as she slept, but they were much younger then, and had been married a long time. Complacency had set in, and she had let herself go. Admittedly, so had he. He was lost, and it frightened him that she may be as well. Looking at her gave him a sick feeling. Before I released her lips from mine, she was returning the tonguing and rubbing the tip of her tongue along the edges of my my gums and then back of my teeth. My hands were gripping her young firm ass through her dress.I was pulling her against my naked , hard cock and slowly worming my body from side to side making her experience thrills she knew she should never allow herself to fill with a older man. Yet she was getting pleasure from my kissing and my touching...a lot of pleasure. I drew. Now this particular feeling would happen only twice. Once for Melissa and once for me. The event I am about to describe, will give you a hint about what this feeling would eventually do for me.Melissa and I were sat on a bench, sipping down some milkshakes, Melissa telling me how she finally convinced her dad to allow her to change University. She had to promise to give her first child, the same name as her grandfather, sucker. In addition, we would get ourselves a house to rent for our three.