I think I love you.”Vanessa “talks” to Brittany. “Hi, Brittany, did you have a hard day at the office? Why don’t you relax and let me help y...u take off those clothes.” Brittany takes off her blouse and lays it on the bed and takes off her bra. “Do you like it when I touch your breasts? You have such awesome breasts. Even better than Erin’s.” Brittany’s unzipping her skirt when she stops and looks out the bedroom into the other room. (She hears knocking on her door, but we don’t know that.). So it was that I entered the elevator in a swarm of other entities. Although I was known and familiar to all these people, none struck up conversation with me. As the doors silently faded closed, I was further confronted with the reality of my situation. Physically I had retained nothing from my youth, my hair was thinning prematurely and my physique had long ago become doughy and unimpressive. My chin rather than a clear line merely faded into insignificance. As my eyes roamed back to view. He pulled me in closer for a slower kiss, dirty bugger was getting turned on again judging by his rapidly growing cock. we stopped as we could here the others coming up the stairs.Me and Sarah sat down on the bed with our drinks, we all started chatting, seemed funny chatting with everyone still practically naked! The conversation soon turned to sex and I admitted that I had never tasted another woman. Sarah said she had and that I ought to experience, the thought of Sarah's hot tongue. It starts to cool off, as it does in the desert in the evening, and I move to sitting with him on a love seat on our back porch. I move to sit on his lap. I'm already wet I have been all day, more or less. I would wonder how he knew THIS was the day I ovulate, as even I don't usually keep track of my periods that closely. I am not very organized though, and he is.He tells me how sexy he thinks I am, runs his hands up and down my sides and caresses my breasts before tweaking my nipple. "I want.