“I’m going to bed Mike. We have an early day so we need some sleep. Good Night Mike.” We hugged and then the unthinkable happened we kissed. I p...ulled back and our eyes met. I moved in again and she stops me. “I don’t think we should do this Mike. It’s been so long since my last relationship. I want to believe me, I want nothing more then to kiss you but we are just friends.” She said. She gets off the couch and she goes to her room. I tried to stop her but I couldn’t get the words out. I lay on. Although it's an old farmhouse, it has not been a working farm since the 1950s, the biggest job we did was to replace the single panes with sealed units which as well as keeping the heat in greatly reduced the condensation, the windows would stream water when cold outside, so there's no discomfort in walking around just wearing a bath-sheet. Enjoying my meal of mutton stew in the kitchen sitting with my back to the Rayburn stove, it's gentle heat further relaxing me and my wife fussing around. One step at a time." Well, I don't have any pants except mine. You couldn't offend me with hairy legs Gail, at least anymore than with the way you smelled or looked before. Come down so we can talk." I hollered back up.I heard her begin to come down the stairs, but rather than turn and look her over, I decided not to make her feel like a freak. About half way down the steps I heard her start to cry."Gail, everything will be OK. You're doing the right thing here. If you weren't ashamed of how. Marsha wanted to fuck too and Teds fingers in her pussy were about to send her over a cliff. She turned herself toward him and locked lips. He removed her blouse and suckled her nipples. You wanna fuck now, Ted? I want to eat your pussy, he told her. Ted opened the driver door. She slid under the steering wheel and out where Ted was waiting to embrace her and they kissed passionately again. Ted massaged her ample buttocks and pulled her skirt up so he could slip his hands under her panties and.