I wore a sexy, black dress that left little to the imagination. We had read enough stories on the net to form a plan, so I went in ahead of Jim and sa... at the bar. The bar was crowded and it didn't take long before someone asked me to dance. Three different guys managed to brush their hands over my breast during the evening, but they were so discreet that Jim missed every one of them. I told my husband about each one and we had great sex but I think we had both hoped for more.We made plans to. His mom came down not knowing we were back in some booty shorts and one of his dads shirts. We told her what happened and she just laughed and told us it was probably best we were back home anyway. After a while of us hanging out and her checking on us here and there she ordered us a pizza and told me I should just stay because there was no sense in walking home drunk which wasnt out of the ordinary. Anyway my friend past out on the couch shortly after that and when his mom came down we were. It was my misconstrued opinion that she wanted to go through with all of this that made up my mind for me. So I decided then and there to take it wherever it took us.So I laid back and watched as Curly kept licking her, and she kept sucking me. The whole scene was mind-blowing to say the least.Every once and a while I would try to get another glimpse under Curly's belly and check out his cock. It was real strange looking, nothing like a guy's. It looked rather pointed and didn't seem to have a. On seeing me, he took a sharp intake of breath. “You look wonderful” he said as his ruddy face lit up. I began to feel more comfortable as I moved about the house, lovingly admired by the old gent, who appeared to think that all his birthdays had happened at once!Now I had always fancied the older gentleman, the father type figure. His hands were large with big calloused fingers like pork sausages. He was single, his wife having died long ago, and it turned out a very lonely chap, generous and.