My hand went under her tucked-in shirt and I got it under her bra. The hook on this one was formidable but I managed to get it unclenched.
Patty’s own actions dropped the bra from her chest as she stood up before kneeling on the ground before my waist area. I reached down and pulled her shirt up and her breasts were there free and untethered. My fingers tweaked her one nipple and she set her shoulders back in a natural response.
Just then I could hear JB calling for me in the backyard. Patty was so absorbed in what she was doing that I just pulled myself away and walked to her back door. JB was standing there looking like a goof until I yelled to him that I was over here.
He walked in and saw the disheveled state that Patty was in. I said to him that if you still have the mustard, there is another edible encounter going on right here. JB warmed up to that news and saddled up alongside Patty, who he had never spoken to before. He helped her to locate his erection through his cargo pants as she swallowed accordingly. JB was more than satisfied to be spending his time presently.
JB remained with Patty as I walked back over to my house through the side entrance. I walked inside and my aunt was snoozing soundly on the couch, wearing her bathrobe intact and not showing any signs of untoward activity. JB would have to tell me later what actually took place after I left for next door.
I went back into the other house. The dog in the basement was freaking out now and I rapped on the door to respond to the animal, which did quiet after I did so.
JB was standing up now after pulling up his pants. Patty had a load blown into her mouth and looked slightly forlorn at the moment in her gooiness. JB bowed deeply at the waist to me and headed out to his car which he then drove away. I attended to Patty with a warm washcloth and cleaned her up before I then stripped her of her clothing in an upstairs bedroom and fingered her to a nipple-wrenching orgasm that wracked her sturdy frame.
A pounding on the door came from downstairs. After it ended the phone started to ring. Again soon after the door was the source of more pounding. Patty was head down into a pillow as I worked her pussy from behind with both of my hands. The interweaving pattern brought her to a widely distributed full-body orgasm.
I filled her blood-engorged pussy up with my hard penis and thrust into her. The door pounding itself fell into a rhythm and Patty raised up slightly as I hit her sweet spot in the convenient angle that we found ourselves in.
Patty came and then so did I. She seemed to acknowledge the door as she pulled a housecoat around her and she walked downstairs, my cum now sliding down her one leg.
She opened the door and I began to hear a shrill male voice berating her. She closed the door and re-ascended the steps until she came back into the bedroom with me. I took a clean warm washcloth and wiped her down as she smiled at me in my personal attendance to her needs.
I fingered her a bit more and she eventually came again, after I pulled on her drooping breasts and her impressive hard nipples.
Leaving her alone, I dressed and went out into the garage where I just shook my head at all of the latest happenings going on in my little patch of the world. The sun outside set in yet another dazzling lakefront display. I lit up a bowl and puffed away it, the lit cherry alighting the air as the sole source of light in that moment.
(End of Chapter Three)
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