”“Thanks, Ken. Don’t know what I’d do without a good neighbour like you,” Miranda replied with a smile and a shake of her head.I wandered back to my garage and dug out the plug and the tools I needed to get the old one out. My mind was as much on Miranda as on the mower, though.At thirty, my neighbour was half my age, younger than my eldest daughter. Even so, Miranda and I had become fast friends after she and her husband Danny moved in across the street. We had a surprising number of things in. “I don’t know about this Michael.” He nuzzled her neck breathing in her sweet, slightly flowery scent. He kissed his way up her neck to her earlobe and breathed his hot, wet breath into her ear. Lilly’s knees almost buckled. Her hands found their way to Michael’s waist and started to pull his shirt from where it was tucked into his pants. “You skin is so soft,” Michael said on a moan. He hands had worked their way inside her dress and was working it off her shoulders. She got Michael’s shirt. It was ever so slow, it was very gentle, and it was the most loving thing that I had done in a long time.I had been thinking of making love to Charlotte ever since I had seen her at Thanksgiving time when she delivered a pumpkin pie to me that I had bought from her class bake sale. My wife had answered the door and let her in. Charlotte had placed that pie on my lap while I was sitting in my favorite chair. The hand she had been holding it up with wound up in my lap with the box covering her. Gretchen walked up to Nina, until they were no more than a foot apart. She calmly reached out and put her hands on the cheeks of Nina's ass, then squeezed quite firmly. Nina flinched automatically, and started to drop off her toes, but Gretchen gripped her even tighter and lifted her back up to the previous position."Stay up the way you were. I need to see how much tone you have left in these muscles."As Gretchen squeezed and pulled on the globes of her rear, Nina raised herself back onto her.
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