I wrapped my hand around his throbbing erection and looked at the smooth head hiding beneath the foreskin. A blue blood vein travelled from beneath th... head alongside the shaft before disappearing in his groin. Johan, my ex-husband, never wanted me to touch or take a closer look at his penis. Now, another man’s wife gave me permission to inspect and pleasure her husband’s genitals. This was the second time in one day I had the pleasure of touching a man’s cock. This time I wanted to see it. And although she really like the idea of another woman around to buddy up with, she had to agree that her talking would drive us both crazy. So she reluctantly agreed to give Mark a chance and see how it would work out. Little did we know...He moved in the following week and things went pretty well. He went to work at 4 AM and was home by 5 PM every day. He always helped when it came to keeping the house clean and would even cook once a week. Lynn warmed up to him and seemed to actually enjoy. We started to drink and eat. After the dinner, Mohan placed his hands around my waist hugging me and started to kissing lightly on my shoulders…I was getting aroused. I reached behind placing my hand on his head and started playing with his hair. While kissing his hands started to remove my shirt buttons and fondling my breasts.He turned me around and kissed me on my lips.I responded to his kisses while still playing with his hair.He lifted me in his arms, carried me to bed and placed me on. My little brother, Harold, was home for the summer from his first year in college. He was nineteen. I couldn't get over what a stud hunk he'd turned into.Me? I'm big sis, Heather. I was also getting ready for a date. I'd chosen to stay home and go to work after high school. I still lived with our mother, Sue Anne who was just forty. Yeah, she had me when she was only sixteen. Not only that, but at age forty, she could easily pass for thirty. She was still a gorgeous woman. Two weeks after.