I was a stunningly beautiful woman - long black hair - dark as midnight,and two strands of that hair hung down my face in lovely curves. I wasJapanes... - no doubt about that - and ever so lovely. The white dress Iwas wearing was elegant, long, lovely, and draped over me so wonderfully.Diamond-like sparkles flashed from every inch of the dress with everymove I made - reflections of the candle I had just lit.There were more candles in the room, and I found myself lighting them.It was like I had. He asked why silly? I said it seemed very wrong to enjoy a blowjob that much from him. He sly mentioned that he was still very horny because I did not relieve him that night to which I replied that I was very sorry but, he let me off the hook by saying if I felt that uncomfortable then I should not do any thing. He did not want to jepardize our friendship for a blow job. I did thank him for the blowjob and said my knees almost collapsed for pleasure that night. There was an awkard. Janie responded with a guttural growl of approval as she fucked back on him with just as much ardor as he was pounding into her. Their bodies gleamed wetly in the warm afternoon sun that streamed through the big picture window in the den. Feeling herself nearing a nuclear explosion that was building in her groin, Janie pulled herself up on her hands and worked her body in rhythm with Jack's. She was experiencing little orgasms, each one a little bit stronger than the one before, as her body. I had my shirt off and a pair of boxers on a glass of ice tea . The sun was feeling good and my cock liked the heat form the sun in my thin boxers as it started to get hard. I went inside and I got the baby oil and went back out on the deck . Looking around before I sat back down just checking out in case there was anyone looking . I laughed to myself as I knew there was no one who could see me. I even went to the side of the house to see if anyone was there as there was this sidewalk that led.