I am not a wine fan, but I made an excuse this night for her sake, since to turn her down would no doubt send me back to my home embarrassed and asham...d. The wine was a good taste however, and I found my glass empty while we made idle conversation.When she had finished her glass, the look she gave me sent my body aflame. It was both teasing and alluring, a question and a promise. I couldn’t help my gaze as my eyes took in the gentle curves of her body leaping from her dress.She took my hand in. "Sue stopped Carol in her tracks with, "Don't bother with anything forChrissie. She isn't thirsty right now!"Chrissie waved his hand as if to say yea, she's right."Excuse me, I believe I hear, Phyllis' car now. We can all sit down andtalk this thing through." Well if that is what you want, but I had hoped to take everyone out todinner. The four of us have dinner reservations at the new club on StateAvenue."At that moment Phyllis walked through the open door, totally distractedhis head down as. I looked over, and she had taken off her bikini top. She was so fucking hot, and my cock started to stir in my shorts. I looked over to her and said, “You keep that up and you may not get a chance to go inside before I fuck you.” Taking the bottle of tanning oil and pouring some in her hand she said, “Maybe I don’t want to go inside. Maybe I want you to fuck me right here.” When she said that, my cock jumped to attention. I got up, went to her chair and sat down on the side. I started. And his always-standing cock. I would hold and stroke it to show him what I wanted; and we both loved that! As I often did, he would take hold of my own solid staff. And I love that too! After a while I suggested we move to the bedroom. Once in there, I proceeded to set up my cameras, both still and camcorder, on tripods. Meanwhile Chris bounced onto the bed, and lay on his back, his arms behind his head, legs spread, cock swaying, pre-cum leaking as he watched me at work. Having set up, I told.