I dressed as quickly as possible, seeming to forget underwear in the process.I arrived at your house, wet with excitement, waiting to see how the afte...noon would go. At first, you played hard to get, and I could tell you wanted me to make the first move. I could feel my pussy dripping down my leg, begging to be fucked, so I straddled you, not being able to wait, sexual tension exploding through the room. Kissing quickly turned into lip biting and neck biting, which I soon realized you didn’t. They really were fabulous legs andshe admired the classic curve of her calves, the slight dimpling at theedge of her back of right thigh that betrayed just a hint of cellulitethat was impossible for most women to eliminate no matter how muchexercise they endured, the red polish that just showed through the peeptoe opening. Annie's legs...temporarily her legs for now. Like most menIvey was an inveterate womanizer at heart even if he didn't have the charmto pull it off and he greedily took in. It seemed that they had found each other, with an instant attraction and desire. Mark, young as he was at only thirty-two, was head of the town council. When she had seen him, addressing the audience at the council meeting with such style and personal grace, her heart had immediately begun to melt in a way they she had never experienced before. For the first time in her life she had felt a burning in her cheeks, a tingling in her tight pink nipples on those big, round breasts she kept carefully. One particularly hot day, I was doing yard work and went inside to get water. Rhonda had wandered over to our house and my wife opened the door while I was inside and there was Rhonda in our garage with her skimpy bikini on. My wife got a bit perturbed with Rhonda at this point, perhaps because she had a killer figure and looked in that bikini. She kept a much closer eye on me and Rhonda after that. As the summer came to a close, Rhonda left for college in Alabama and I rarely saw her. I.