"And where do I find myself at present?" said the genie."You find yourself on my kitchen table," Patrick said. "In the State of New Jersey, to be exac...t." Ah," the little man said. "New Jersey, is it?" He looked around at all the clutter in the house. "Not much room to breathe here." That's because of my wife," Patrick said. "She has a talent for creating chaos. And who are you, by the way?" Cornelius Fearghal Aloysius O'Toole, at your service," the little man said, bowing. "And by the way,. "But it is cold if you stay in too long. I'm going to get some sun." I said."I'll join you." he said.'I'll bet you'd like to.' I thought to myself as I climb onto the log. Mike followed close behind, no doubt getting a good beaver shot. I'm a bit of an exhibitionist and chose to lay down in the sun on my back on the log with my feet toward Mike. I frog-legged myself so that the bottoms of my feet were touching and my knees were flat out to the side.I heard a gasp from Mike and an "Oh, damn.". She was thirteen years my senior at the age of 39, but that only served as a number between us as that first session started to turn into a regular session here and there. We got to know more of each other over the next two months, and talk about everything from life, work, friends, and bad relationships. But we also had our share of flirting and teasing as well. Karla actually lived the next state over from me which happened to be a two and a half hour drive. We always talked about seeing. .FUCK ME!"I loved hearing her scream as she came. The look on my mother's face, that vulnerable moment of sweet ecstasy as we lose all sensibility and decorum in that blissful moment of pure pleasure. Still sliding in and out of her as she came down from her high, she felt as well as heard the onrush of my own pending release."Let me see you squirt, come on my ass...my back," she half begged me. Still looking at ourselves in the mirror now, two reflections of pleasure looking back, eyes.