When I joined her in the bathroom she was almost dressed when I washed my cock, we finished dressing, had one final kiss and went downstairs to get ready to open up for “Happy Hour” at 5. One of the occasions is worth mentioning. Sex Her pubic hair was soft and downy covering the dome of her cunt. Eventually we came up for air. She was fat, soft and squidgy her tits full but falling to the side. Julie never made that possible. No mistaking this time. “Do you want to join me for the afternoon this Thursday?” I asked
“You sure?” she countered
“Of course”
“OK. “You’ll have to go out the back and then back in the front.”
She laughed; it was the exact opposite of a couple of hours ago. Then as she reached down to put a clean glass on the shelf she, in turn, squeezed my left buttock. I could feel her hands roaming over my body too. That meant I could not use our old bedroom as we had done on several occasions, so I drove around looking for a secluded spot.
