Flashing her goods
0Paul didn’t need a second invitation and was naked in a few moments.’That lovely cock. You’re beautiful. Mom and son Very different – and needed!’ I told him. I was very excited by the proposition of a major part in a play with a prodigious theatre company. We arranged to meet up in the evening and, once more spend the night together. We set off from the shore with Paul rowing whilst I sat opposite him. Shakespeare, in particular, Poems, to be recited. What were the odds? I want that thick engorged cock in me. But we’d shared such an intimate experience together it didn’t seem right that I couldn’t see him or get in touch. Our ideas were endless and, I think, the excitement of maybe getting caught gave fantastic impetus to our orgasms. I turned towards him, threw my arms around him and gave him the most almighty hug and a huge kiss on his lips and gabbled, ‘Have I missed you? We often used to go a large, local park that had a boating lake. So tough!!’ We both had a drink of our champagne and drank a little toast to each other that now we had become re-acquainted we would never lose touch with each other again. You’re still as beautifully shapely now as you were then. . I intended to throw myself into my courses and it worked.
