I drifted off to sleep because I was too tired. *We laid on the couch while our tongues swirled around each other. He had an arm on the couch to support himself so he wasnt putting too much weight on me. His legs were between mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck and I pulled him closer. He stopped the kiss and we sat up. Whats wrong? I asked. He looked really lustful and probably wasnt paying attention to the details like I was. Nothing just, are you sure you want to do this? He asked. I mean I know you had a couple drinks and all. I didnt answer. I just climbed on my knees in front of him on the couch and slowly pulled his boxers down. His cock was hard and sprung to life as his boxers came off. I started to stroke his cock and he groaned. I slowly slid the tip into my mouth and started to suck. I heard his grunting. Stop teasing me. He whined. I started to move down his shaft slowly. I couldnt take all of it, but I took as much as I could. I started to bob my head up and down.. She waved back with a small life of her hand. I think her husband said hi too but i wasnt paying any attention to him. I went over a few days later when I knew her husband was at work and I offered my services to her as in if she ever needed anything to let me know and I would help. I told her she had a nice pool and that she was lucky to have it just in her backyard. I said this in hopes that she would get a clue that I was watching her swim and apply lotion. I think I sounded a little too excited in retrospect. She didnt. Instead i think she saw me as a pervert. With this in mind I went home kind of sort of a little dissapointed. The next day she began the routine all over again this time she wore short jogging shorts and a white tank top. also known as wife-beaters. The top, it seemed to me, belonged to her husband as her juggs were squeezing out from the sides. She dove right into the water. She skipped the lotion or if she did apply any it was inside the house. When she got.
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