There's only two of us who will know about it. I won't tell her if you don't." He said as his fingers slipped under the band of her leggings. He took the last swallow of beer, walked over, set it on the counter next to the sink and like last time put a hand on the counter on each side of her.

Jim stepped around so he was standing at the gate so she could see him as he called, "Hey neighbor."Are you going to cum for me? Cum on my fingers? You know you want to. Go on, let go...cum for me baby...cum...for...me..." Jim punctuated the last three words by sliding two fingers into her pussy each time he said a word as he used his thumb to gently rub the hard nub of her clit. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...my Godddddddd..." Pam moaned, spreading her legs apart and tipping her hips up to give him better access as she clutched the edge of the counter for support.

He called last night. He won't be home for another week and a half." She replied, tipping her beer up and finishing it. She set the empty on the counter, pulled a second from the fridge, opened it, tipped it up and drained a third before she pulled from her lips.He began to slowly rub her clit and from time to time slide his finger lower along her wet slit and dip his finger tip into her wet, warm tunnel. Why not?" Jim asked in a low voice as he leaned forward, put his face close to her hair and breathed in the smell of her. Yes well it does feel kind of good, but I just don't have the same sex drive I did." Ellen replied. He leaned in until his face was only a few inches from hers as he said in a low voice, "Yes I would. And Ellen tells me you would too."