"Y...Ya, sure if you want to," i manged to studder. As i stood, she rose as well. I unbuttoned my jeans and allowed them to fall to the floor. My boxe...s came off next. "It's so big! Can i touch it?" I nodded. A slender hand rapped around my seven inch cock, a moan escaped my love-stricken lips as her sweet mouth slid onto my my throbbing erection. She started slow, suddenly she stopped and stripped out of her thin shirt to reveal her pert breasts. She pushed me onto the couch, i spread my legs. Some days I had a lot to say. Ryan, I want you to read them."There was a brief silence. Again, I had no real understanding of why. I was just about to ask it – and it must have been obvious on my face -, when Deanna said, "Why? Because it'll show you where I've been for the past eighteen months. What I've been doing, why, what my feelings are and all the rest of it. It's the best way I can show you how I've been trying to put my life – and self respect – back together again. I think it might. Women passionately touching me. Then I felt the zipper on the back of my dress being undone. I felt so alive right then. Beautiful young fit tanned men all kissing my body and I felt my dress being slipped down sliding with hands of men and women lingering on my breasts and nipples. I stepped out of the dress and threw it to my partner who winked. Dancing in a g string I am still a magnet for their attentions and soon a feel a blob of glitter gel being rubbed on my body, breasts, nipples, neck. She then let out a long growl before laying her head back down on my shoulder and muffled “fuck”. Fuck we did , for the next 15 minutes I moved my hands down to her ass pulling her back against my cock as she pulled out. We had a nice rhythm going with her sliding easier along my cock , the sounds of her juices being pushed out was erotic. Between her orgasms Barbra would ask me why Dee didn’t like this. I was now going to show her why.”Dee didn't enjoy me doing this”I said to her,''she only.