‘I’m sorry.’ Were the only words he said as he lowered his forehead to hers and stared into her golden eyes. Ivy’s mouth felt parched under hi... hot hand and so she peeked her tongue out to lick at her lips. The action causing her lick the palm of his hand. She watched in fascination as his face tensed with immediate arousal. Ivy went to remove his hand from her mouth, when she realized he held her wrists behind her. The feeling of being held down by this man sent a new rush of slick arousal. It amazed him how he could still recover so quickly after sex, at his age, but when he thought of Daphne, he wasn't surprised by his arousal. She could arouse him with a smile, let alone a finger deep within his ass.Alex touched the sweaty flesh of his buttocks and he felt himself become aroused. He used his other hand to touch his penis, and he felt himself become firm and erect, and using the moisture of his sweat, his hand glided over the length of his shaft, slowly stroking himself at first. She wore the same print dress at dinner, and we talked about how it felt to be nude in public. She said it was embarrassing at first, then exhilarating. "There's a certain freedom I've never experienced before," she said. "I suppose that's what the folks were discussing the other night at the dinner table," I told her. "What was that?" she asked. " Existentialism. Someone asked if anyone had met swingers here. Then they got to discussing existentialism. I had no idea what they were talking. I had used almost a roll of toilet paper and it was still flowing. Matt came to the door and asked if I was ok. I said he had put a lot of babymakers in me. His face got a panic look and he said "you are on the pill, right." I started laughing and was thinking of telling him, no, but then said yes I was on the pill. You could see the relief on his face. He was not the father type. I cleaned up, but I could smell my arousal. This was new as I have never smelled anything after having sex.We laid.