Well, soon Mr. Phillips became Randy, then after the assignment was over and I went on to other work, Randy and I began going out.He was really a wond...rful guy. Steady, great sense of humor, very nice to be with. He was also interesting, always informed on the world, interesting to talk with. Randy also liked good food and good wine, and was adult, something this twenty-one year old woman found lacking in many guys my age. Randy was seventeen years older than me, so, I suppose, a lot of people. I didn't mind but thought it odd.Arti came over and sat next to me on the big couch. Her long legs and dark red painted toes were to one side of me. My wife was wearing short denim shorts with a tank top and nothing under either. So one my right I have my wife's legs and feet turning me on any time I look away from her moms. I was very quickly getting turned on and it was starting to show in my jeans. Arti saw me checking her legs out a few times and did nothing cover them. It was about half. He suckedin his breath as she sat there before him, her naked creamy-white jugsrising and falling; each rounded melon capped by an exquisite littlefinger of taut and erect flesh.She could see his excitement mirrored on his face, the way he wasliterally devouring her with his eyes, gobbling her down like asucculent sweetmeat, a choice morsel fit for an epicurean feast. Hiseyes slid down over her upthrust and firm young breasts, farther stillto the soft rounded hill of her belly.And then he did. "I climbed up on the bed behind her and started licking and kissing her ass cheeks, when she told me, "No! I want you kissing and licking my ass hole, and get that tongue up my hole as far as you can."I now spread her beautiful ass and started licking and kissing her anus and trying sincerely to get my tongue past her tight ring. What might have been unthinkable just days before became my mission to please Monica, and when she yelled out, "Oh God. Oh God," when my tongue got past her sphincter.