My hand was under her sweater and feeling her breasts. Her nipples were hard and swollen as our kisses got sloppy. My hand wandered down over her belly, but she grabbed it and brought it back up. Once again anything below the belt was off limits. I tried to be patient.Alison and I were now accepted as being an item by our families and at school. She had a younger brother who she always ran out of the room when I was over. It was almost like she didn't have a younger brother, only the back of one going out of the room.My younger sister, Tracy, looked up to Alison and always wanted to hang around. I finally had to have a heart to heart talk with her. When I explained why we wanted to be alone, to make out, she blushed like crazy. But she was much more sensitive about leaving us alone although I was sure she was spying a few times.We spent a lot of our out of school time hanging around with each other. Most nights Alison would be over at our house and we'd do homework together. The nice. . well why don't you come upstairs and see for yourself then? She turned and headed for the staircase, and I followed her perforce. We kept bumping into each other all the way up the stairs, and I started to hush her when we reached the landing so that we didn't wake Janet. She brushed me off sharply. "You couldn't get her up with a cattle prod; now quit being such an idiot." Upon entering my wife's bedroom, I was immediately struck by the overwhelming pungent smell of sex. Janet had kicked off the covers and was lying sprawled atop the bed, her body sweaty and one hand tucked between her thighs. She had definitely put on weight since the accident, but still made an erotic sight nude. A cock-shaped vibrator was lying between her outspread legs, showing the moist signs of recent use. I stood there in shock, taking the scene in, while Martha's hand started sliding along my bottom, dipping occasionally between my legs. "Look at her, Kevin, she's a healthy middle-aged woman and her body's.
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