James ghosted his hands down her sides to her hips before moving them back to his own waist to push off his trousers.They kissed gently. Eleanor moane...d into their kiss as he stroked her nether lips, a finger slipping amongst them to tease her pussy, almost- but not quite entering her channel. He could tell the walk to her house had been foreplay enough. Her sex was swollen and moist.Eleanor ended their kiss and shifted away, removing her pussy from his hand as her own hand came down to grasp. Trouble was that so far she liked it all. She even liked it when Jake wet his finger in her sopping slit and wormed it up her anus. ‘Wow, who would have thought something that sounded so disgusting would feel so good?’ she thought. She squirmed to get more of his probing finger deeper into her backchannel.For his part, Jake was glad the cuffs were so well padded. He did not think they were designed for the amount of abuse Marisa was putting them through. If the company that made them ever. Over a few days I wrote out my analysis and explored differentdirections. Some led to dead ends, some led to positive results thatargued for additional research and more thought. It was an excitingtime, but each day at five o'clock I left to go home, hoping that thiswould be a good day for Miriam and me to revisit third base. Miriam hada series of late nights at her office that delayed our getting togetherin the evenings. In any event, Miriam told me, that the anticipation ofa good time can be. For a few Moments I wasn't looking at my Mom, I was looking at a beautiful sexy woman. "Ready for a refill?" Mom asked as she poured herself a fresh glass."Sure, don't mind if I do" was my reply as I held my glass out to her. Even though the legal drinking age was 21, Mom didn't mind if I had margaritas or a few beers with her from time to time. I was 18 and, as she puts it, when she was my age it was legal and what we do in our own house is nobody else's business.We floated around in the pool,.