I wanted nothing more in that moment than to see you standing before me, naked, surrounded by the meadow of wild flowers. I finally got my hands insid... your shorts to pull them down. I broke away from our kiss to pull your shirt over your head. Your shorts fell to the ground along with the briefs. I finally got to see you. All of you. Standing in front me. Naked. I had never seen you completely naked before just as you had never seen all of me. I reached for you and pressed my lips to yours as. I was tipsy at that point and was also disappointed that I was not going to get to see their cocks.The third quarter started and I said that I would start stripping now, instead of waiting until the end of the game, if they would also strip as I did. There was hesitation on Carl’s part but my husband and Gerry agreed right away so Carl went along with the deal.I was wearing an Eagles football jersey with no bra, panties and jeans. I had never stripped before. So I started dancing around lifting. He leaned in to kiss me. I backed up and hit the shelf almost knocking it over. I wasn’t mad, scared or shocked that he was kissed me. I was freaking excited and happy, like oh my gosh. Mr. Ferguson, Mr. freaking Ferguson was kissing me. I couldn’t believe it. I broke the kiss. “Mr. Ferguson, do you really think that this is appropriate?” I questioned. “I don’t really care Ms. Montgomery. I saw you looking out your window from your room watching me fuck my friend Rachel. I was wishing it was. She had great legs and an ass to match. Now we had gone to dinner several times before she invited me in. It was a lovely apartment, she told me to get comfortable and then handed me a beer and gave me a kiss, a deep, her tongue reached my throat type of kiss. while I recovered she went off to change. A few minutes later she came back out wearing a deep green corset and heels to match. Extremely aroused as she sat on my lap she rubbed her crotch against mine. My cock was ready to.