Going back in the house I showered and changed into some shorts and a golf shirt. Ann put on a short black skirt and a low cut lavender blouse with no...bra. She even undid the two top buttons to show more cleavage. She had applied her make up with a sexy red lip gloss and enhanced eyeliner. She looked like a woman dressing for her lover, which I guess she was. I walked over to her and slipped my hand under her skirt feeling her bald pussy. She looked up at me and smiled. We arrived at Bob’s. Then I slowly work down to her clitoris and the tension builds up in her until I finally reach under her jeans and panties and rub my finger between her slit. It is wet now and juicy with an-ticipation. She is frantically pushing and rubbing her ass against my cock by this time, and I’m almost bursting. I undo her jeans button and unzip her fly (for some reason it’s al-ways jeans in this fantasy), while at the same time she has reached behind her and is undoing my zipper and stroking my erect. "What did you expect," she gasped out, then after a breath, continued with, "after you blasted us awake with your pheromones? It's a wonder all your wives are not down here attacking you." Promises, promises," he said with a chuckle just before taking her nub between his lips and sucking gently with an occasional lick with his tongue thrown in. He continued his ministration with Helen in near constant orgasm, her sexy breasts swaying and her legs locked against his head. "Would you please stick. She did the same to me, I told her to wait for a second and grabbed the condom out of my pocket and told her to continue. I put the condom on and rolled on the top of her. I looked her in the eyes and told her “I’ve been waiting too long for this” She grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled me in. She wasn’t a virgin, which wasn’t a surprise I guess. I told her I was and I felt a little embarrassed but she said it doesn’t matter, "I think you know what to do." She winked at me. I started pumping in.