Frank had to take a chance on what he was feeling. That's how he met his first boyfriend so long ago. But now, it was Jill, he couldn't get her out of his mind. Double so when he filled his palm. He always thought about some cute guy he saw. Now it was Jill he saw.
He always approaches her from behind, dark hair looped into a ponytail swishes side to side as she folds laundry. Jill is wearing a small tee shirt, her lower back showing. Tan skin highlights with cotton panties. Her sexy pefect ass has his fingers flexing-itching to touch.
She never knows he's there until Frank kisses the back of her neck. Jill melts against his body, chills running through her body from his lips.
Frank is pumping himself harder. Jill is ripping what little clothes she has on-off. They toss and turn, trying to find how to please one another. But it's always from behind when Frank makes love to Jill.
He's close now, his body thrusting up into his hand as he fills Jill.
THEN-THEN-his cum lands on his stomach in a rain of hot drops. Jill's moans fill his head while Frank moans in an empty room.