Any observations or suggestions we had made were very minor, and easily resolved. I finally found it, tucked away at the very back of the property. Despite my lingering doubts that I could go through with this, her touch slowly began to harden me up. So I guess I got away with it, again. How to describe Maggie. That was that then. She spread her knees to give me access to her. It was no surprise then when many of us jumped at the opportunity to ‘live out’. When we reached it, as gently as I could, I lay her down, with lower legs over the end. It seemed to go on for ever. As I worked on her, she forced my face into her, making breathing a challenge. Placing her hands on my shoulders, she gently pressed me to my knees in front of her and ordered me to “Take them off, now.” I did as instructed, grabbing them by the waistband and peeling them down her substantial thighs. It was now my turn for the obscenities. Regretting the things I should have done and did not do.
