He never failed to look down my top as I drug his father backwards on the bed, it got to the point where I would intentionally swing them just to watc... his eyes track their movement. I kept rationalizing my actions by telling myself that all he had to do was stay sober enough to walk himself to bed and then his wife would not be on display to their son. If it did happen, it wasn’t often enough to make a mark in my memoryWell the Saturday drink fest came and I was getting more and more angry at. As he counted the number of people in line, Kevin judged that he only had about a twenty-minute wait. And besides, there was a sweet-looking redhead in line in front of him who he could ogle while he passed the time.Kevin scanned the front page of his newspaper while covertly studying the attractive young woman. She had long, teased, red hair that flowed halfway down her back and she wore a short, canary-yellow, cotton sundress with a low back that exposed a substantial expanse of creamy white. Me: I’m so hot.Rose: Let’s move this. The water is so hot.Me: Ok, let’s do that.I lifted her in my arms and got out of the bathtub. I made her lie on the bathroom floor. Lifted her both legs up and rested them on my shoulders. I was on my knees and shoved my cock in her pussy. The foam on her body made her look so hot.Me: This is much better.Rose: Mmmmm.I fucked her in this position. Her moans were echoing in the bathroom. After 15 minutes of fucking, we both orgasmed. I shot my cum in her. That about did it for my focusing ability and I left for lunch a little early. I met him at my house and had about 30 mins before needing to get back to work. Standing in front of me, in my living room, was the man and his cock that I fantasize about several times a week. Both of us naked in less than a minute, his cock, an inch from my mouth, seemed extra large & hard today. How long had it been? About a year since we had physical contact - hot emails and phone sex not counting of course. A.