Before I slid back into bed, I slip off my panties and let them drop the bedside. With a sense of demeanor, I leave on my nightshirt. It's really G...vin's but I wear it whenever I can. He likes it because it is large on me and allows his roaming hands plenty of room to explore. I lay back on my bed. I spread my legs slightly and run my fingers through my short pubic hair and along to my clitoris. I gently rub as sensations race through my body. In no time, I'm moist. I turn on my. Doug I have to say wasn't a nuisance he still came to dinner as a friend if he got to have sex with Anne that was great if not he was fine with that he was one of those guys when straight friends were round he would never say or do anything out of place. Of course there were those occasions when Anne would drop round to Doug's and he knew she was there for one thing, sometimes a long thick cock like his was just what the doctor ordered.It was on one of these occasions Doug's son Brian arrived. "I have never had sex with a stranger." No drinking, oh well I wanted to know.My friend got up, changed our shoot glasses for scotch glasses, now it was going to be the real drinking. "My turn, I have never worn the other gender undies." She drank, and she looked at me in surprise. " I really believed you had done it before, with that slim body of yours, I bet you would look great in lingerie."I turned red, I had had some dreams about it and Keela was telling me this while I was getting. I pressed the back of my head into his chest and let my hair ruffle into his neck. I turned around and dropped down to meet his boxer shorts with my mouth. I kissed him through the cotton and sipped at the moisture that had seeped into the fabric. Running my hands around the waist band I hoisted them down and was greeted by a shadowy phallus that bobbed its bulbous head in my direction. I licked my lips. “Do you want my mouth around your cock, Finch?” I asked. “Oh God,” he muttered. I let the.