“Well, it means that I can be as loud as I want. Or maybe it’s you that will need to be gagged.” Knowing her as I did, I knew her erotic mind ha... been working, probably since last night, on scenarios of what we might do on this Saturday day and evening. I sat on the couch and Sarah removed her shorts, slowly, teasingly, staring into my eyes. She knew that I liked to watch her get undressed. I knew that she liked the way I looked at her body. It gave her chills and made her wet. She stood ten. They were all different, each with different stories, different ideas, different lives. It was part of the grandeur of New York, and the unpredictability was one of the main reasons my wife Jasmine and I had moved here. Everything was spontaneous and exciting and new. That is, except for our love life. We had made love many times, perhaps too many times, and while it was great, it was repetitive. The same positions every time. The same gentle rocking, the same face-to-face tongue twisting, and. Those fantasies and photos are one thing, but having you pull out your cock would be taking things to a new level.”He put his hand on my shoulder, and said, “Okay, Dave, no problem for me, but you’re missing a good opportunity. This is a safe place, and it’s dark back in this corner. I don’t mind showing you, and you don’t have to do anything but look, unless you want to do more.”My curiosity and the alcohol were getting the better of me, and I said, “Okay, Jason, let me see it.”He unfastened. It was like a small cock in my mouth and I could only dream of the real thing.I slipped on my black silk lace panties and she played with my cock through the panties which drove me wild. She began to suck my hard cock in the panties and I thought I would blow my load then and there. She was an expert when it came to pleasure and I relished all of it. We sank to the couch and began a passionate embrace with hands and mouth. I ran my hands up her silk legs and found my prize, a beautiful hard.