Relax, you’re a little nervous, I won’t be long!” I walked toward the couch thinking This is the moment to make my move or I’m missing every...hing. I didn’t want to abuse and take unfair advantage but, as cool as a cucumber, I began to take my dick out. “Do you want a beer?” Yes, please” What would be her reaction at finding a man sitting on a sofa showing a penis 14 cm long in the flaccid state? She returned with the beer and said, “Oh, you’re more comfortable now. But… what!!” I said,. “No, I’m as surprised as you are,” I replied. “I wonder who decided to do this?”“I’ll bet you any money that it was Elizabeth. Since she sees almost everyone at one time or another in the store, it would be easy to see if folks thought it was a good idea. I’m sure that if we checked, we’d find there is a ‘committee’ that ran this and I bet I know who would be on that committee. Let’s see...” and Jennifer ticked off on her fingers as she named about 7 of the ladies in the community. “Those 7. That, combined with the pleasant aroma of brewing coffee that filled the air, helped bring me back to earth. The space next to me was empty, the impression Becky left in the bedding still fresh. The scent of our lovemaking still lingered as well, and that along with the promise of coffee got my butt out of the bed. I grabbed my bathrobe and staggered out of the bedroom into the living room. Becky had opened the drapes which drenched the place in sunlight. Funny thing is if I was here alone, I. And then I read back some of our conversations and I'm right there again. Imagining all the things I'm going to do to you. The things you're going to do to me. And that incessant throbbing starts again and here I am. Softly stroking my pussy. Opening the folds, spreading the moistness allllll over and inside. I'm imagining it's your hands exploring me for the first time and I wonder how I will feel to you. Soft. Damp. Slick. Smooth. With nothing there to hinder you, my pussy is bare for the.