His naked upper body was beautiful, toned, and smooth. I massaged his hairy underarms, which also met with moans of pleasure.I started letting my han... travel from David’s back to his legs, purposely rubbing his firm young butt, which had perfect dimples on the side of each butt cheek. I wanted to see if there would be any objection to my touching. There wasn’t. My hands moved to David’s legs and then began massaging his thighs – working my way to his inner thighs up close by his crotch. As. I enjoy your company.”She stopped what she was doing. “Tom ... be careful what you are saying ... I might be getting ... ideas.”“Your body is so beautiful.” He said sniffing her hair.“What about ... my body ... TOM?” She said kind of breathy.“Karen, may I speak my mind? Will you be offended?” Karen had an idea where this was all going, and her heart was leaping.“Well ... no. One should say what is on their mind I suppose.”“I love the smell of your hair. I love the way your neck curves to your. So fucking erotic it was in my mouth, like the unforbidden fruit. My knees shaking I had to sit down. The commode being the best place for me to sit, in so allowing me to spread wide and run my fingers along my camel toes. The mucus I could feel in my vagina walls when I thrust my finger inside deeply. Once again bringing my finger coated slime fingers to my mouth. I notice that I tasted just a little bit different then my mother’s secretion outline in her panties. Hers is so. I’m not a lesbian, nor have I ever even experimented with women. All I can think about as I stare at this luscious beauty moving in next door is how to keep my husband on a leash. I’ve never been that sexual, so Bill basically walks around all the time with an unsatisfied hard-on in his jeans, begging me to help him take care of it. I regret to say that usually he ends up just jacking off in the shower. I’ve even heard him jerking off in the bed next to me when he thinks I’ve already fallen.