’ The thieves watched at each other, one of them shrugged. ‘Shut your mouth at last and hand over your money, or else we stop being funny!’, sh...uted the leader in a nettled way. After this A-shi-mu-ka stripped out of his black leather-overall and stood merely clothed by a string-tanga. He rummaged in his horsebag and got out a tube of massage oil. With few handgrips he smeared the oil all over his muscular body which now, in the moonlight, looked like a romanian statue. With great know-how. While the sauce was simmering I told her I wanted to ask her about previous sexual experiences. I took her hand and led her to the couch, where I had her get comfortable on the floor by my side."How old were you when you had your first sexual experience?" 15," she replied."What did you do?" I gave my boyfriend a blowjob," she said."Did he cum?" All over himself" she said with a giggle, perhaps thinking back to me telling her to swallow my cum."Did you ever fuck him?" Yes, for his 16th. " and smiling at my mom. She returned the smile and scooted me off to bed. While she was doing that my Dad was taking the cushions off the couch and pulling out the hide-a-bed, laughing as I groaned about the unfairness of it all.The next hour seemed an eternity... Listening to mom cleaning the kitchen, my brother getting yelled at for not turning off his videogame, mom going to bed and Dad settling into his routine. I could hear him opening beers, draining them in the bathroom, lots of. One night my ex-husband had gone out for a few drinks with Johnny and I stayed home. I was not expecting him to bring home company but he did. It was Johnny. I got outta bed and went and sat on the couch between the two of them. From the first time I had met Johnny I would get butterflies in my stomach and my pussy would get soaking wet when he was around. I knew he turned me on but I have always been a faithful, one man woman and fucking him never was an option in my mind. He was excellent eye.