Do you?”
“No. He kissed her mouth again. She hugged him again and put her lips right up to his ear. They got into the routine of hooking up every other Thursday evening; these were the days Bobby was in the area with his work. I wanted to but I kept putting it off. Center section, third row, aisle seat. But they were good friends, shared the same sense of humor, and made it a point to get together every few months for a night out. Dress is very casual.”
“Can I have fun?” he asked, pinching her ass. The bed creaked as they fucked each other’s faces. He felt the burn of her breasts and the firmness of her thighs against him. He could feel his own cum on his chin as it seeped out of her asshole. The porchlight flickered on and off several times. They were going down smoothly. But I’m thirty years older…”
“I still think you’re hot.”
“Fuck my brains out,” she whispered. He held her ass firm and plastered his mouth to her cocked member.
