One time thing”“ Janet, im 7 yrs older than you, im 29, well 30 next Saturday but still for now 29” , those words squealed out like I was in hig... school or something.So whats in it for me, I ask.Ill show you my tit, she said and began to unbutton.No Janet its ok, you don’t have to do that, look jus rub your foot over my crotch, I shud get big and u can see it.She placed her black pump of her right foot over my crotch, I removed those ugly pumps (im a stiletto guy) My cock wriggled into action,. So even before he was finally discharged she set out to find Heidi. Asexpected he, or rather she, (Judy always thought of Heidi in thefeminine), she was towelling off after her morning surf. With only alittle preamble Judy said, "I'm on my own for a few days and feeling alittle lonely. Why don't you come round to my house after work for a cupof tea and a chat."Heidi turned up wearing a bright blue boob-tube, bare midriff, and asarong in blues and greens. Over tea they explored what each knew.. ”“Hey, you know what, boys? I do actually need a ride,” she said.“Hey, baby girl, what’s good?" the driver said.“Why don’t you go chill with us in our hood?" another one remarked.“Um, about that… you do know me, right?” Anna said.“Yeah, you’re Kyle’s chick,” the driver said.“The one that’s in the sorority full of…”“Stop,” Anna said. “Kyle’s my ex.”They all tilted their heads. Two of them had their hands on her milky thighs. Tears in her eyes, she realized they still had that predatory. Startled Pat jumped up from the bed and took a breath."It was only a dream, Thank goodness."However Pat soon discovered that it was more than just a dream. His soaked panties indicated a creamy discharge. He took his fingers and touched the oozing semen. Looking at the sticky goo, he brought it to his lips and tasted the somewhat salty cum.Reaching down his fingers scooped up another serving. It's not so bad he thought to himself. Chapter FiveHolding tightly onto his bag, Pat sat anxiously.