“Maybe you should kiss my muscles for good luck,” Becky said, her red lips sparkling in the sun.My pussy trembled with excitement as I bent down a...d planted a kiss on one Becky’s biceps, reveling in its huge, hard, swelling mass. We both giggled as I kissed it again and again, working my way up to her triple-headed delts and her swollen traps until I could smell lemon verbena in her hair. I wanted to kiss her neck and her lips, and nibble on her ears, wanted it so much that my lips were. I need to hear it all.From when Nick was whispering. And tell me his and your fem names."Larry blushed and said, "Nick is Nikki and I'm Laurel. Uh, so Nikkiwhispers to me, 'Laurel, you're so lovely tonight.' He pushes against meand I can feel his, his erection, through his dress and mine, pushingagainst me. Against mine. He holds me tight and kisses me, gently atfirst, then his hands move down and he pulls me into him as we kiss,massaging my ass as he rotates his hips slowly. I gasp in his. I run up to him, "Hey." "Hey," I smile. "You wanna go for a walk," he asks. "Sure," I shrug. We walk side by side, through the forest in silence. This is not what I had in mind. Just when I am about to tell him I want to turn back, he kisses me. He pulls me close to him and slowly his hands cup my ass cheeks. He squeezes gently, bringing me closer to him. I hold on to him tightly. Shuddering, when he squeezes. "I want you," he whispers. "Now," I whisper. "Right here, right now," he whispers.. There were a few faces I recognized seeing the night before, but no one that would likely realize the woman I had just kissed wasn’t my wife. It would have looked a little suspicious walking in with one woman and kissing another, but nobody paid any attention. Why the hell would I have cared anyway?Tanya wasn’t wearing a braless blouse and skirt like Adriana was, but she looked pretty damn good anyway. She had on a pair of jeans that must have shrunken to hug her body after she put them on and.