“Yes! You’re right. Oh my gosh, I have to go.” She scooted to the edge of the queen-size bed and recollected her clothes. “Maddi, you’re com...ng to see me tonight -- right?” She asked with great nervousness, her fingers trailed down her flat tummy to fondle the damp wisps between her legs.Maddi stretched out and kicked her legs. “Of course, baby. I wouldn’t miss it for the world. Love you.”“I love you, too.”,Mary said. She rolled up her pair of cotton white panties and a damp spot quickly formed. I got up late, had a big fry up for brekkie, sat and read the paper in the garden, then cracked open the first bottle of beer for the day whilst doing some gardening. It was about midday when I heard my name being called from over the fence. I stood up on a tree stump next to the fence and looked over. Below me was Jennifer, my next door neighbour. She was a widower, her husband Dan having passed away about a year before we had moved in. “Oh Ricky, I hoped that was you I heard. I need some. I was really getting horny now so I disconnected from him and stood up with my back to him. "Undress me Rick," I whispered and he slipped my top off then pulled my peachy blonde hair to one side kissing and licking my neck as he unclipped my bra. As soon as he’d done that he reached round and eased it off by slipping his hands underneath the cups and squeezing my breasts. "I love your gorgeous tits," he whispered as he fondled me. He leaned over my shoulder and was able to suck my nipple and. WOW! She looked even tastier this time with a tan leather fringed jacket loosely worn over a loose fitting grey trouser suit and black patent high heels. “Hi Clarice, Thanks for inviting me.” I kissed her tenderly. “Good evening. Joe. Shall we check in? Let me talk to the concierge, okay?” We walked arm and arm like husband and wife up to the concierge, desk. “Good evening Sir, Madam. What can I do for you?” a well dressed portly concierge greeted us. “Good evening. I booked a room for Mr and.
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