She assumed that her dad was in bed reading, as he did most nights. Amy’s mom had left for the week, taking her brother in tow, to help out Amy’s ...randmother who was recovering from hip replacement surgery. She made a note to tell her dad that she was back home, but first wanted to get out of her day-grubby clothes, rinse out her bathing suit and grab a quick shower. In the dark of her room, Amy disrobed, depositing her clothing into the laundry hamper. She turned her bra back to her front. Introductions were made and I left, promising to call. The next night we attended a poetry reading. The night after, Saturday, it was a 1930s art film marathon til five AM. We slept together and had sex for breakfast. She could not cook any better than I could.It's easiest to describe Roni was a stereotypical redhead Irish New Yorker, with the temper to match. She was Dutch, brunette with no freckles, from Providence, but her attitude was so familiar my New Jersey roots felt at home. For two. I hopped in the shower, making sure to shave my pussy bare knowing that was exactly how you liked it. 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 afternoon 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 beds were taller than most of the ones I had seen in hotels, quite nearly the perfect height. I stepped up over her face dangled my scrotum right over her nose and mouth. “You know what to do from here” I said as I released her hair and dipped my knees so that my sack flesh fell over her mouth and nose. She gave by balls a good tongue bath all the while my stiff cock bobbed over her chest and tits, painting them with delicate threads of silver pre-cum. Damn she was good!! I had to stop!I.