“Grits are made from corn and eaten down south mostly; I acquired a taste for them years ago and I like them with eggs so I will make some while you...cook the eggs and bacon.”Breakfast was fixed by the two of them bumping into each other, pushing laughing and patting butts like a couple of kids in love for the first time. The day was a happy one for both of them and she had not thought of HIM all day. She wanted the weekend to be special and she had been online all week checking things out. . His balls which were smallish and tight in his scrotum had a light downy covering of hair on them. But it was his cock that commanded Alexas attention. He was average in length and girth, but extremely thick and he was hard. Nick was circumcised and the head was flared and the pinkish color of roses. His cock pulsed, less than a foot in front of Alexa and pre-cum oozed from the tip. Alexa gently reached forward and used her thumb to spread the clear jizz fluid all over the tip and around the. We have all the time in the world.’ Emily smiled, promising to wait forever. Waiting was easy as he released her other breast from the confines of the lace. His tongue licked that nipple until it was as hard and sensitive as the other one. He cupped the flesh and continued teasing her cunt lips. Her soft sighs and the moisture in that hot place were all the reward he needed. Emily caressed his strong shoulders and arms, enjoying the feel of his skin through his shirt, yet wishing the shirt was. So the day of the dinner arrived and she knew my wife was not going to be around. I did the dishes early and waited with a bottle of white wine. She came on time and was wearing a tight one piece black dress. Soon we were into the wine and the food, she was surprised by my talent with cooking and soon because of the spices was taking more gulps from the wine glass. Well, the routine of dancing to some songs and more wine got her in the mood for partying, so we hit the town. I was not really.