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”I said, “My offer still stands. Come out and I’ll give you a ride to shore.”Sarah asked, “You really have pictures of me already?”I replied, “Yes, I do.”Sarah asked, “What are you going to do with them?”I replied, “Nothing. Nothing at all. I’m not even going to show them to my wife.”Sarah said, “Okay then, but I don’t like my body. It’s old, it sags, and I have too many wrinkles.”I watched her come out from behind the bush. She was not trying to conceal anything. She approached my canoe and stepped in as I kept clicking off pictures. Instead of facing forward as I had expected, Sarah sat down facing me. She held the side rails, leaned back, and spread her legs. She knew that I was taking pictures and had decided to cooperate with me.Sarah said, “I feel so wanton, like a floozy or a harlot. Do you really like my body?”I replied, “It is better than my wife’s body.”Sarah smiled and pulled her shoulders back forcing her big saggy breasts up a little. Then out of no where Sarah opened up. A few minutes into her bath she heard the sounds of someone groaning, she bit her lip already getting excited for what was about to walk through her door. “Jade?” Hanson called out. He walked into the bathroom to see his little fuck toy relaxing in the bath, her large tits peaking out from the bubbly surface and her knees resting on each side of the baths sides. “Yes?” She said, as he took his time with staring at her wet tanned body. He walked towards her bath and knelt down besides it.“Gosh, you sure are a pretty girl Jade.” He placed his hands into the water and began to fill up and down her body. Jade moaned and bit her lip harder. “I really hope you have more of those pills Hanson.” She breathed out the sentence as his wondering hands tickled down between her legs. “Oh trust me dear, I have.” He kissed her on the lips and stood up, he was still naked and didn't mind the cold that blew through her bathroom. “I'll be back, don't leave that tub” She nodded her head and watched is.
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We go back upstairs and the usual dinnertime buzz is starting but i’m in another place. It’s almost excruciating to say and do what i’ve been saying and doing for years. I want to talk to aj. I want to be with aj. I want to touch aj. Finally there’s a moment where we’re alone in the kitchen. “aj we have to talk about all this.”He comes up to me and says “sure mom but i’d rather kiss you”. His lips are on me and i’m sparked by his tongue but i pull back.“aj please, i want to kiss you too but please not here; it’s complicated enough without making things crazier. Go down to the park and i’ll be there in about twenty minutes.”I went to the end of the small park where my son was sitting on a bench waiting for me. It was getting dark enough and there were only a few kids hanging out. We had our kiss. “aj what are we doing?”“mom, you know and i know and the hell with dad and anybody else.”“baby, it’s not him but your brother and poppa wouldn’t understand and neither would the people we work.

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