I got an eye full of her big sagging breasts and saw the dark pointed ends with long brown nipples. I was getting very excited and began to breath fas...er even though I tried to control it. Miss Lucy guided me in between her legs and began washing my chest. I was becoming more aroused and my dick was starting to react to the stimulation of the washrag her hands gently touching me. It was hard as a rock. As she washed my stomach I felt my dick began to move slightly on its own. My pants were. I was on my own.Thanks to that secretary's birthday gift, I discovered that pussy was one ofthose mysterious sensational delights that you can't get enough of. Half ofthe people on earth have a pussy and the other half spend all of their timetrying to find some pussy. Well, nine-tenths of the other half are trying tofind pussy.My restaurant boss falls into that one-tenth category. Pete goes out of hisway to avoid pussy, "preferring to lick the sticky lollypop instead ofprobing the honeypot" to. Meg was really tired that night, but she could not for the life of her get to sleep with her brother's hard dick rubbing against her ass.At first it was just annoying, but every now and then it would slightly rub against her pussy, exciting her.The thin fabric did nothing to stop his hard cock from rubbing her just slightly enough to torture her.His swollen dick had managed to find it's way out of his boxers, and Meg found herself wanting more and more to touch it.She began to convince herself,. I suddenly got nervous and felt I should leave. Quickly pulling my pants up, I headed home.Once I got inside I grabbed a Guinness out of the refrigerator and sat at the kitchen table and pondered what I had just witnessed. I slowly replayed the events in my mind as I sipped my beer. As I sat there in the dark thinking about the woman in the blue chair, once again I became aroused. Once again I had to pleasure myself. A little while later I grabbed a snack out of the fridge and went off to.