. I reach out for hers…so soft indeed, gently pinching her nipples.....we look into each other's eyes as we move in closer to each other .. our bre...asts nearly touching.... Cindy’s tongue brushes over my lips....hmmmm...mine comes out to meet hers ...teasingly circling ..our lips join in...kissing each other... You are getting even harder just watching us standing in front of you, as your hands are rubbing our backs...tracing down both our spines ....searching for a feel of my arse....rubbing. Even my head was sweating. I took off my cap and walked over to the jeep, fishing out a tube of jell. Over to the bath house to spike up the mohawk. Mom didn't like the mohawk, or the ink. She didn't say much though, being as how I paid all the bills. Been that way since I was 17—the divorce was ugly, and dad seemed to no longer give a fuck about any of us.It was quite at the park that morning, so I hopped down to the truck stop to load up on gas and gatoraid. I kept a cooler stocked most days. ." A front parlor?" I laughed." ... Kitchen, little dining room maybe..." Josh was nodding."Where's the bedroom gonna be?" I asked, pursing my lips."Uh, well, I figured right here ... Except up on the second floor, you know," he shrugged. "Get that morning sunlight in your hair." Hmmm..." I nodded. "Right about here?"Josh chuckled as I started spreading that blanket on the grass."Yeah," he nodded. "That'd be it." Come here," I said, sitting down and hold out my hands for him. I pulled Josh down. He had always found her attractive, but today, she seemed absolutely glowing. He led her through the entry and through the den. She immediately remarked on how nice his house was and she loved the fireplace. He watched as she stood close to it for a few minutes, warming herself and this warmed his heart more so. ‘This is so nice.’ She said softly. ‘I’m glad you like it. How about a cup of coffee?’ He said and she followed him to the kitchen. It was a large bright room, due to the fact that one.