Perhaps another potential client?” he mused to himself. Having measured up in the rooms upstairs Terry came down and walked into the living room. Ch...rissie came out of the kitchen to meet him. “Have you finished upstairs then?” she asked. “Oh yes Mrs. Bernham. Just the downstairs to do now and then I can work out the quote. Trust me. What I have in mind will be an offer you can’t refuse.” He began to measure the doors that led to the patio. They were quite tall and he couldn’t reach the top.. He waved a hand trying not to be embarrassed. She had one serve left and she fired that one in bounds as he basically just stood there. We won and he got the message. It was late afternoon and everyone headed to the pool. I had my baggy swimsuit on but she had chosen a white bikini that was amazing. It wasn't a thong but it showed her ass off well. The top looked too small for her breasts but what top wouldn't. The suit showed off her tanned tight body and with her honey blond hair she. The music somehow has taken on a party like beat in my ear and I give way to the beat and tunes the surely escaped from the 80's. As I calm and the storm of the day settles slowly in my thoughts I am reminded of secret friends. All of them like figments of my imagination but each of them power full and unforgettable. I smile as I think back of the magical times on IRC when they lighted up my imagination and fired up the sweetest and sometimes the darkest and desires. I close my eyes as the rock. To distract her from reprimanding me, I kissed her passionately, diving my tongue deep into her mouth, recognising the slightly bitter taste of my own pre-cum.So, now I had her on top of me and I knew from one of early encounters that such a position was quite new to her. She was the second sexual partner after my, by to-day's standards, long marriage, to whom I'd introduced this. Reaching between us, I lifted my cock which was rigidly recumbent on my lower stomach and with my free hand, pushed.