We were sitting in the kitchen one time, Margie was wearing just one of those house dresses and working in the kitchen. She dropped something, bent do...n in front of me to pick it up and when she did, I got great shot of her tits beneath her dress. As she arose, she looked me straight in the eyes, knowing that I had just seen her tits and she just smiled. I was embarrassed, but managed to smile back at her.I had overheard her talking to my mother about their sex lives and remember Margie telling. You do that the same way you touch me. I think I could cum just watching you.” You stood up quickly and took the two steps to reach me, extending your hand to help me to stand. Once I was standing you put your hand around my cock and squeezed it firmly. I knew it was the hand that you had used to masturbate because your fingers were wet. You moved close to me and pushed my cock down between your long legs and moved so that you could cover the end of it with the juices flowing from your pussy.. Thank you for thinking of me like that," she said. I could tell that Verarea was at once excited about the idea of losing her anal "cherry" and nervous and even a little frightened about it.I'd had a girlfriend back on Earth many years ago that I introduced to anal sex and I remembered how careful we took it then. I would do the same for Verarea now."Okay then, I want you to get off the bed and stand facing it. Bend over and lay your chest on the bed and spread your legs wide," I told her.. Staring at those heels so perfect with pointed toes made from leather, I could feel my cock bulging, her chair swung toward me her leg bobbing up and down my eyes following every movement……….. For some reason this meeting felt different. “Just to let you know, I heard you talking to the guys about what you wanted to do to me, how you would, how did you put it?”Shit! “ Erm erm I don’t know what you mean”“I think you do” her voice stern, her hand reaching in the top draw of her desk her leg.