He looked down, too embarassed to hide it in front of her. 'I'm sorry,' he muttered, rising to his feet, feeling stupid at the boner making a tent i...n his trousers. 'I must be going.' She caught his hand before he could move. 'Do you want me to take care of it?' she asked. He was dry throated as her fingers encircled his shaft. His cock jumped in her hand and she looked up at him, a coy smile on her slightly parted lips. He pulled her to himself and they kissed, his hands clasping her. "Mary and Sandra naturally glanced at Jane Benson who shrugged andsmiled."Don't worry about me. I'll be in the spare bedroom. You go ahead. IfI'm to have grandchildren you'll need all the help you can get."Mary and Sandra sighed a mutual sigh of relief as Dorie Lou disappearedinto the kitchen. They had been so looking forward to another sessionwith Simone's delightful organ and now they had been given full licenceto indulge." You honestly don't mind?" asked Sandra as she looked slightly. ” I paused and mulled a though over in my mind. “Let me make a suggestion. If you feel comfortable about this, tell Martin you’d like to meet him face to face. Ask him to suggest a time and place giving us at least a couple of weeks’ time to get things arranged.”Six weeks later, after couple of exchanges of letters, we headed out to meet Martin. We’d arranged for our friend Faye from the main island to come over and ‘house sit’ – or maybe it should be ‘cabin sit’ – for us. Both Maggie and Ralph. I peered up the beach from the shelter and could not see the man, though my view was a bit restricted. Going back to work on K****e, my heart leapt with excitement when he suddenly came into view, about 7 metres away. I told K****e that he was there and had stopped to watch. I asked her to open her legs so he could get a better view. She laughed and in a soft denial said something like, "there is no man there" and proceeded to open her legs giving me greater access to caress he lips, clit.