. I don't know!" I fumbled for words. "Actually, that wasnot what I was thinking about. Not directly anyway." I blushed again."I was just wondering wh...t it's like for a woman. The sex, that is."Jeannie grinned. "Well, you get the chance to observe often enough!"She giggled.I snickered too, at the reference to our frequent encounters betweenthe sheets, but sobered quickly. "Actually, I am always too distractedto be much of an observer."Jeannie looked pensive for a few moments, while I searched. "Oh Sharon you haven't done the vacuuming! Was it that much to askSharon? Look before you do that I think you should take the net curtainsdown as they need a clean and with you looking so feminine maybe we coulddo with something in the house looking more masculine!"As I started to take down the curtains I suddenly realised how exposed Iwas standing on one three inch heel on the stepladder as I leant over tounhook the curtain from the window giving a good view of my cleavage toany man passing. I moan my appreciation for his attentions. I take his free hand and I guide it to my mound. His hand pulls aside the crotch of the thong and slide a finger into my slit. He runs his finger up and down, dipping it into my hot, wet pussy. He gathers some of the moisture there, and runs his finger back up to the center of my desire. He fingers me there, exciting me beyond measure. I am nearly wild with desire, and I cum as his fingers continually massage my pussy and clit. I groan, and. ” Before she even finished saying it she had turned around and had her pussy hovering over my prick. She lowered herself down slowly until she was completely impaled on me. She leaned forward and kissed my mouth as she began moving up and down up and down the length of my rod. She would raise herself up so that just my head was still inside and would stay there until I came up on her and began to push back in. Because of how she teased me this way and others we must have lasted a half an hour.