At first the strange request saddened her. She had no desiresfor another man. Bob's compulsion confused her. "Aren't we inlove?" she queried him many ...times. What could Bob say?Beth's anxiety eventually led to anger. She said an affair wouldbe a betrayal of their wedding vows. That it would make amockery of the marriage. She defiantly refused his unrelentingpleas. Bob was obsessed with his vision: his beautiful Beth inthe throes of lovemaking with another man. A true stud. A realman. Bob's. I don't know how to ask you this, but?," This was the first time I ever heard him stutter. My heart raced as one possibility came to mind: Was he feeling the same thing as I?"My brother is moving to town. I was wondering if you'd, um, go out with him?.?"My heart dropped. I felt like I had when, as a boy, I watched my dog run out in the street after a ball I had thrown. He was hit by a station wagon."Sure. When?" If nothing else, I was pretty good at hiding my feelings."There's a catch though,". Moved to her right thigh and kissed that delicious-looking rounded curvy part inside just below the top. I loved kissing there. To judge by her sounds, Professor Bertolli liked it, too. Shifted to the other side, did the same thing.When I finished, I was face-to-face with her pussy. Soft hair, a little moisture behind her outer lips. Ran my finger firmly up and down. Grunt from Mike’s mom.Then I kissed her. Pushed my tongue in a little, moved bottom to top. She shoved herself against my mouth.. Robert pumped slowly back and forth into Sara, his cock slick with her moisture, her lips sliding the length of him. Sara braced herself against the boat with one hand while her other reached back between her legs to fondle his balls. They continued in this fashion for several minutes before Robert suddenly slammed home, his abdomen against Sara’s ass, and he cried out in pleasure as Sara crooned delightedly. Then he withdrew from her and sat down on the bench, breathing heavily. Sara knelt on.