I lowered my hand down from her butt cheek to her crotch and massaged her crack. I shut my eyes and rolled my head backwards. In fact, you look real good,” as I took her into my arms, “just like that.”
I put my arms around her waist and pulled her into a passionate kiss, my hands were on her bare little butt cheeks. Do you feel up to it?”
“If you give me a hug,” she said, removing the sheet off of her naked body. The gentleman, I presumed her husband, chimed in his agreement. It is called “stamina”, I said. I was delirious. “Hi yourself,” I said, smiling back at her sleepy face. We hiked and I talked to her about my favorite subject; the formation of mountains, in this case, The Teton Range. “I told you that the older you get, the lesser your stamina is, well, I still have desires but I can’t always meet those desires with actions. In between programs, I asked Kristy, “Sweety, have you ever let anyone put something up in
