I shiver and let out a little gasp, proving that I was simply pretending to be asleep.Why had I been pretending, again? I can't remember, but it seems... like it had been important. The kisses across my neck and shoulder aren't exactly conducive to logical thought, though. Neither is the hand that is running gently down my side, fingertips brushing the underside of my breast before continuing down to my hip. I give up on remembering. I have more important things to attend to.I wriggle around to. She dont know it yet, when it comes to me i am not so attractive i am short almost an inch taller than my daughter. I am in the process of balding and i have a belly.After that day many incidents happend where in we sat close on sofa and my body reacted to her touch and somehow i knew she could feel it. Now when ever she spoke to me she had her hand on my thigh or my arm, which she never use to do before. I was loosing my mind i was able to see her in a way which i never have seen before, i was. .. the extras down there?" We can overcome anything if you want me..." Like that was EVER in doubt!" and we worked it out. It took some doing and it hurt quite often. Mostly (I hope) because of the newness of the piercings.One strange thing was the accoutrements seemed to enhance Kelli's enjoyment of sex. At least that is MY assumption (hers seems different) because I don't believe I am that good at sex. Minor experience that I have I cannot imagine others with more experience do it better.. He was going to have to up his game if he ever hoped to deserve her.But she had nice legs, and the view as she shimmied herself into her armour ... yeah, the view was nice.He blushed when she caught him staring – and then chuffed out a surprised laugh when all she did was wiggle her hips at him, purposefully provocative now, with a wide grin. His own armour grew even more uncomfortable, and he sent a brief prayer of thanks to the Maker that the thick leather would at least disguise that.