." Yes!" I could almost hear the ka-ching of his arm pumping the air and then he toned it way, way down. "I mean, yeah, I want to. Can you go out tomo...rrow?" He sounded a lot happier now and it made me smile."I think so, yeah. But I'd have to be back by ten or maybe eleven, I think. I'd have to ask my dad." I felt a little excited now, well a lot excited really, and I decided right then that I'd go no matter what Daddy said. It would be worth a trip to the woodshed."Okay, um ... I'll pick you up. " Thank you. Let's get back to the subject." Yes, dear," followed by a snort. "Just like a couple of silver weddingers!" You're heading for a smacked bottom." Promises! Promises!" Grrr!" Sorry, darling. I should be being more sensible. You still haven't convinced me." All right, but look at it another way. Most engaged couples live away from each other and seldom if ever get the chance to sleep together. Why should we be different just because we live in the same building? Why should we impose. We smile at each other around our nipples and touch hands on her taught stomach.You make the next move sliding your hand inside the loose waistband of her jeans. This time our guest gives us a whimper and I can hear your fingers smacking in her underwear. I'm reminded of our lovemaking just minutes ago and it seems my skin will pop if I get any harder. A warm hand wraps my penis and slowly begins to stroke. It's our guest and I see she has found your pussy as well with her fingers.I reach down. '' I replied.''I had a text from Walters this morning,'' she began as I got out of my car, ''Oh my god, where did you get that dress?'' she suddenly asked.''Ha, do you like it?'' I asked as I looked her up and down. She was dressed in a similar dress but blue and one that zipped up at the back. She wore tights and a pair of flat bottomed shoes. Her hair was tied back in a tight pony tail that dropped down to her shoulder blades.''I love it. Where was I, oh, I had a text from Walters. Some guy.