Oh, I can still get hard – at least on occasion – when stimulated by fantasy. But most of the time, fantasy just doesn’t “do” it for me an...ymore. On the other hand, I find myself getting hard at the most unexpected times these days. And they are invariably the times when I am feeling how deeply I love this woman. This can be disconcerting at times – there have been occasions when she sucked my prick and I was unable to become fully hard. But then, only a few minutes later, when she is. I began simply sliding one finger, my middle one, up and down in her molten folds, from just behind her oozing opening at bottom, to the top, at the very front of her cleft, across each delectable fold and bump, feeling her clit as the only point of hardness amongst all that soft, wonderful flesh and liquid heat. In just a few light strokes I heard a low moan escape her lips, and her hips again began their suggestive movements. I was kneeling beside her, sitting back on my heels, my cock still. . what was it he said? Be circumspect, yeah, circumspect in my choice of partners.She picked up the phone and called Gerri. Ten minutes later after some crying on both their parts, Gerri agreed to be her sponsor albeit with benefits.Mark and Keith McDaniel, a 30 year old realtor and business acquaintance went west on Sinatra Drive, to the Oscar Levant Intersection, made a right turn and cut through the first side street they came too, and spotting a parking space under an elm tree, Keith backed. Her skirt had ridden up at the back and I got a lovely shot of her showing her stocking-tops and the cheeks of her bottom. Then she turned to face us again and unbuttoned a few more buttons on the front of her blouse. I couldn’t believe what she had on underneath. It was a red and black basque, but with no cups to the top of it, so her tits were showing. She held her blouse open a bit so most of her tits were on show. I took a picture then she pulled her blouse wide open so her tits were fully.