The Same Old Story – End 02 by NylonDreams

About halfway through the evening she returned from the toilets and sat down in front of me. She leaned in to kiss me. It wasn’t the best kiss as my jaw had just collapsed. I saw she didn’t have her bra on. Her nipples were going to tear that dress.

She teased not only me and the others but especially James and Bill. She whispered, “They had really supported me so I’m rewarding them. Only you will play with my breasts.”

On the way home she gave me a titty fuck in the park. To take the edge of until we got home, she said. We fucked half the night.

We have learned that if we communicate better all aspects of our lives are better. I’m sure we’ll have our kids, and still be holding hands in the nursing home. Okay, I’ll be playing with her breasts.

Our life is so much better, our sessions are going well. I’d better finish. Kat is wearing a very flimsy nightie with sheer panties. I understand her communication.

Life is good and so distant from the darkest time.

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