His dick was hard inside his pants.I pulled down his pants a little and his cock jumped over my face. It was not as big as his father’s dick but it ...as a sweet little thing. I started kissing his dick. I sucked it very little as I didn’t want to make him cum now.I removed my shorts and lingerie. I was completely naked now. I also removed his clothes completely. I asked him to lick my pussy. He refused. Instead, he just kissed my pussy and grabbed my waist and started fucking my navel with his. This was more than just mind-blowing sex. Over the past few months, our intimate encounters were becoming bolder and braver, especially in these past few days. It was in the way that she opened herself up to expressing herself that allowed me to make some moves I never had the courage to act upon before, like last night. I had often daydreamed over pictures of women bound in cuffs, ropes and chains, but never had the nerve to act upon my fantasies, even when Andrea hinted that she wanted to be. It was a neatly furnished two bedroom apartment onthe ground floor, lots of space, the other bedroom her workplace,an office of some kind. Soft stuffed chairs, stuffed animalssitting in them, an overstuffed sofa in the huge living room, anda dinette set in the kitchen. Two mugs were already set out on thetable.Here I was on familar ground, formica and coffee and chatting whileseated. We talked about my job, how quickly what had seemedexciting had become dull."Work doesn't have to be dull,". She was the party animal, finishing high school in the summer after her graduating class had walked the stage. She smoked and she drank. She worked at Hooters and she had a defiant attitude, according to her aunt, who was my wife’s best friend. Samantha asked if she and Maddie could drop by. Since Beth was gone to Amarillo for the weekend to take care of her aging mother, I saw no harm in having some guests. If eye balls could pop from a person’s head, mine would have when I saw Maddy. She was.