After saying goodbye to Galvin and promising to have a beer with him again after the next Cannons Youth match Harry apparated home.******The next day ...Harry was making Ginny some breakfast in bed, because he was a good boyfriend like that. Just as he was about the carry the tray of food upstairs Errol, the Weasleys owl, crashed into the kitchen. Picking the owl up and putting him down on the table Harry picked up the copy of the daily prophet that he'd delivered. Unfolding the paper Harry. Amy sat in front of me eager to hear the story I wrote about her I continued reading the story about our first time together making sure I got every detail, as I read the story I could hear Amy breathing a lot harder than she was before.I got towards the end of the story and out of the blew Amy attacked me with her big passionate lips almost sucking my face off I kissed back adding tounge into the fun moving my hand in her panties rubbing her clit followed by removing eachothers clothes of till. The way she delicately feels his full length, his girth, his curve that makes her squirt her cum, and his man balls that fill her.I stand watching, rubbing myself some ten feet away as my wife of fifteen years buries her head at the base of his shaft, while holding the tip gently with her hand. The smile she gives him, watching his expression(s) as she licks and worships the cock that satisfies her most.If you are astute at reading people she doesn’t have to say a word. Her emotions (and. It was a constant game of cat-and-mouse. I was always able to escape her in the end. I escaped from her at a school function for my brother. I evaded her at another football game. I eluded her at a cousin's concert for school. The Universe seemed hell-bent on replaying this on an endless loop. One day, my luck ran out. It all happened on an innocuous day. My friend Kristoff and Tim was looking to get a new car for Kristoff so that he could drive around and not have to depend on me or Tim to.