’ You feel me throb more as you say that as you see the wheels start to turn in my mind. You see that piques my interest. You can tell I’m totally...flustered and ask, ‘Are you really serious? Would you really enjoy it?’ We are on a chair in the back portion of the room without many people around. You move your body a little, spread your legs and slide down your zipper. You take my and place it inside and I feel a wet spot on the outside of your panties. You smile and add ‘What do you think?’ I. "I saw, ... I saw your pussy. I saw your beautiful, trimmed, gorgeous, sexy pussy." Trimmed?" Yes. Trimmed. I love the way you trim your pussy hair. So tight, so sexy, such beautiful lips." Her eyes rolled closed at that. "I saw your lips. Your sexy, full, luscious pussy lips. I thought I might die. I was embarrassed. I was excited, I was so hard."Her eyes came open at that. "You saw me too, didn't you?" I asked her. She slowly nodded. "Yeah? You saw me completely nude?" she nodded again. "You. Alex too dressed casually. I knew the moment I set eyes on him that I wanted him. He was no Adonis or muscle bound hunk. He was just your average middle aged male but, there was a smile and a sparkle in his eyes, a sparkle that said “I want to bed you!” After getting the mundane chat out of the way Alex tried to get on topic but it was hopeless because of people milling around us. Alex suggested that we go somewhere where we could have privacy. I knew what he was hinting at; there was only one. My friends older brother giving me my first taste of dominant verbally abusive and imposing use. It was my own dirty, overpowering and insatiable desires that caused me to quickly dismiss my natural ability to recognize such behavior. As we introduced ourselves and made small talk I began to feel bad for suspecting him of such deviant behavior as wanting to have sex with a teenager of the same sex who wasn't half his age. I thought what filthy shameless person I was between the two of use..