I circled Ariel’s nipples with half notes and a triplet running between her breasts. I painted her navel as a whole note with a fermata. I turned a ...taff of music into a suspension bridge as I stretched it from hip to hip, resting on her bush. I drew girders and piers down her thighs. She spread her legs a little and I couldn’t help dragging a finger up between her lush pussy lips. She moaned and pushed toward me.Instead, I had her turn and started painting on her butt and then the small of her. Sexy.. Such a tease.. I got closer and closer to her backyard sliding door. My face quietly hits the glass.. I didn't realize how close I was. I thought I was done for.. Caught.. Kicked out living on the streets while I find a place to live.. She stopped rubbing and opened her eyes. I'm not sure if she saw me but she squints at the window. It was still completely dark around me. I don't think she saw me.. I was standing as still as possible.. She just bit her lip and began rubbing. After about. I looked over to Darla, seeking her approval, but she was out cold. With great second thoughts, I got up and went into the living room. She was watching an old John Wayne movie on the tube, so, we sat down and began small talk over the movie. She was still pretty plastered, but was coherent and her color was coming back. She was laying belly down, elbows on my lap and was talking about finishing high school, college, etc. With out warning, she reached into my pajamas and grabbed hold of my soft. This was not what we were looking for.. After a few months of reviewing the replys, we decided to answer a couple of them. We answered one from a 40 year old black man and one from a 18 year old black k**. We had exchanged pictures with both of them. It started out rather tame, then progressed to more risqué pictures to completely nudes. They were both in very good physical shape and had very large cocks. The back and forth went on for several months, before we decided to meet. The wife and I.