”“That kind of thing. And perhaps Alice can play more than she showed, but didn’t want to risk it, being nervous and a bit tight.”“I don’t...think anyone else can be the star.”“She was a star, wasn’t she? And in those boots.”“I thought you’d like them,” Faye smiled.“I thought you’d like them.”“I did. Her legs looked amazing. And that little Japanese girl.”“The bassist was alright as well.”“I bet Alice would only have them if they were hot.”“You’re quite into hot girls these days?”“I don’t know. I. My junior girl looked hot!I replied, “Okayyy girl! ????” (with the thirst emoji). To which she replied, “Hahahah.. What?” and I said, “Nothing” and got no response from her.I texted again saying,Me – You look hot.Her – Oh, so you’re telling me that now?Me – Oh! I didn’t? I thought I did. Must’ve told it to myself as I was too distracted to tell that to you. (I said flirtatiously.)Her – Distracted by what exactly?Me – You.Her – My what exactly?Me – You don’t wanna know.Her – Tell me.Me – Well,. I noticed his cock had already started to stiffen. I remember rubbing his cock little while it was still hidden in his underwear before pulling down the band and setting his cock free.Mark pulled his shirt over his head and threw it onto the floor. Here I was holding and looking at his beautiful stiff cock framed by his trimmed red pubes and his balls resting comfortably over the band of his light blue underwear.I leaned into his crotch and I could not help noticing his musky scent. The only. ....................It was almost a year before she got the itch again. We were talking sex I mentioned Chen’s cock, she was on top grinding into me. I asked her if she wanted his cock. She came off. I knew we would be seeing Chen’s little penis shortly. Chen had added ten pounds of muscle. He rippled beneath his athletic shirt. We went out to the club we had first met at and I watched as Chen danced the night away with my wife. By the time we got back to the motel, I realized my wife was even.