And I liked him better than I like you.”“I’m going, I’m going, you bitch!” he cried. “You’re fucking crazy!”“Give Tim his glasses. N...cely.”Michael handed Tim his glasses and walked away, still holding his hand in his armpit. The other lifeguard was looking at me open mouthed. I threw him the shovel.“Put this back, will you?” I said to him.After I changed, Tim and I walked to the parking lot, where he opened the door of a BMW. It exuded that "new car" smell and I looked at him questioningly as. John had me lay down on his bed while he kissed my body all over. I was the hardest I had ever been in my life. John asked me if I had ever had sex before and I told him I had messed around with a girl before but I had never been with a guy before. He asked me if I would like him to suck on my clit, which when he said that started bouncing up and down. He took that as a yes and moved my panties to the side. He was able to get the whole thing plus my balls in his mouth. It is easy to do. It felt wonderful. Mybreasts actually seemed to stretch the cups just a tiny bit. Or maybethat was just wishful thinking on my part."I'm afraid I'm not allowed to let you try on panties," she said."Especially when you seem to be so ... so..." she hesitated and then said"excited." "Oh that's ok," responded my wife. I'm sure we can find the correct sizein panties without trying them on. He wears a size 38 pants. I don'tknow size he will wear in women's pants."The words 'will wear' slipped. I’m booked on an eight day tour. Never been to Italy. I am so excited!” Her face lit up like a fireworks display as she spoke. “It’s beautiful. I am sure you’ll have a great time, Vivian,” I replied. I admired her young, early twenties, body. She was dressed in blue jean shorts and an oversized, white t-shirt tucked neatly in to her shorts. She had slim waist and hips. The flare of her hips was barely noticeable. Her breasts were smallish. I couldn’t quite make out their size and shape.