It was Ron the bisexual lawn care boy he was wearing a white “T” shirt and shorts. A huge smile as I looked into his deep blue eyes. “Hi Miss Mi...helle hope I am not bothering you (bothering me, I fucked myself almost every day since last week thinking of him). Oh Of course not Ron please come in I will get you a cold drink. As he entered into the kitchen he said “I was in the neighborhood and thought I would check on the flower beds they could us watering” (Thinking to myself, that’s not the. As her pussy reached my mouth, I felt her own mouth on my cock. Her hands reached between my spread thighs and she started to withdraw the butt-plug from my ass as she sucked me off. My hands were fondling her ass as I tongued and sucked her pussy and she began to fuck my ass with the plug. Pulling it out and pushing it back in slowly and steadily. Each time she went all the way in I felt my anus clamp around it and raise my level of excitement, Finally I could last no longer. I grabbed her ass. The fantasizing about it in advance with your primary partner. I know people who have not actually experienced their first threesome until long after having decided that they would do it... enjoying with their mates the prolonged anticipation and knowledge that "one day" it would actually happen. However, remember that you can fantasize too much. Either or both of you can build expectations too high. Sometimes it is necessary to postpone that actual first experience due to need for privacy,. ”Phil let go of her hand, and opened the shades. “Look at the pool and the garden.” Jane gazed down. She shook her head. “I wouldn't live in a newer neighbohood. The houses don't seem to have any character. This is a showplace. But comfortable looking.” Phil was leaning against the frame of the window. He had a small smile on his face, and seemed to be looking down at her feet. But he slowly looked up, and as their eyes met, Jane felt a spark. He was so beautiful. Yet, he wasn't arrogant about.