When she said "...and women," I got further interested and excited. I was getting hard.After gazing through the lace, I reached for the top of the top...and pulled gently on the lace. As I did, I leaned my head toward her, and began to look down the top. The bra was so brief I could only see her tits - no bra. What a great view! After a few minutes, I said, "Time to move on!" I took a short step away from Sheryl and instructed her to remove her panties - slowly. She responded with a "After. But he was beautiful. I straddled his ass just to be able to reach his shoulders which I began massaging. He groaned loudly. Matt was just laying there so I didn't linger and started moving down his back and pushing my hips down his legs. I wanted to taste that hole again before I fucked it. Clearly it had seen some activity but it was still clean. I munched on it for a few minutes before I stopped and mounted him. I entered slowly and started rocking my hips. Matt just laid there. I remembered gingerly touching my tongue to the fabric, eager to taste what a pussy must taste like. As I typed a reply to the ad , I felt a stirring in my pants. Mabey today wasn’t going to be another mundane day after all!It was so hard to concentrate at work, I kept checking my phone like it contained the cure for cancer. Nothing. All these dirty thoughts and memories apparently for nothing. Then about noon the email reply came back, panties , or a package deal panties and two custom videos.. My stomach was churning and my heart pounding as I dropped my trousers and jockeys, and slipped the delicacies up my hairless legs. I whimpered ecstatically at the smooth, slippery feeling. I thought that I would just wear them for a while, and went into the poolroom to practice. But every step I took, every bending at the waist, was a caress, and I began to think more of my sensual delight than practicing my shots. Bending over the table I lost my concentration in ecstasy, and the cue stick.