Kirsten was excited, in a night of firsts, this was another one. Thefirst time a man kissed her actual breasts. He didn't seem veryinterested in the... though. Kirsten was not surprised, he was a gay man,breasts were probably not his favourite thing. After a minute or two, hereached over to the bedside table, opened the drawer and grabbed a bottleof lube. Seeing this lube actually made Kirsten feel more aroused. Iancould have used it when he was fucking her, but he had preferred a. It was the standing version of reverse cowboy.Beth as it turned out was insanely jealous of me, even though she'd never gone anywhere with Marty. He was the local stud after all. So one afternoon, Marty and I were supposed to get together, but something held me up at school. I don't even remember what, because I learned about this a couple weeks later when Beth finally told me what happened. Marty came by and I wasn't there. "She's not here," Beth had told him. And when he looked crestfallen,. The three of us stayed in a hotel. All of us in the same room . A one bedroom to be exact. Somy wife and I would get the bed and her cousin get the love seat or reclinable seat. The time was 6 o'clock when we checked in . We're all tired at this point. Of course we wanted to take a shower . That being said and the gentleman that we are.... we let my wife shower first. I eventuallyjoin forces her in the shower. I started fucking her while her cousin watched t.v. I had a feeling that he. "Was that the wife checking up on you?" asked Karen sarcastically as she stood in the doorway of the hotel room's en suite wearing just a black silk slip. "No, just work," Simon replied. "You look amazing." "It fits perfectly, thank you" she giggled, coyly. "Now what can I give you in return?" They stepped towards each other, meeting halfway. She gasped quietly as his hand stroked her face, "I'm sure you'll think of something." Their lips met. Her breasts pushing against his chest as they put.