I finish worked & called round at her flat, she was chatting to another woman in the front room about her age when I went in her said hello we chatted...the mother in law ask if I wanted a drink yes plz I said so she got up & went in the kitchen I followed her asking if she was ok yes she says I put my hand up her skirt rubbing her arse, then round the front rubbing her bush, stop it will u I'm getting turned on, what do u called the woman in the front room, her names alice, I heard alice go in. Laura had never been this close to so much hair on a man; she was intrigued, not at all put off. Fingertips tested the hair for texture; it was wiry and stiff with only slight curl. Closer, get close Laura’s mind told her; she rubbed her forehead against man hair, only touching hair, not skin. She sucked hair between her lips and wet a mouthful using her tongue. “Your hair is fascinating, I have never seen this much.” Upper Floor said nothing; he kept his eyes focused on the woman before him.. They looked at each other briefly, and then kissed. I stood there flabbergasted as they started rubbing their tits together, running their hands over each other’s bodies, finding the slots that had till then been filled by throbbing cocks. I looked at the other guy and he, too, was stunned. We looked at each other and then at the girls, who had stopped kissing long enough to turn and look at us. “Well,” my girl said. “What are you waiting for?” Then I told Steve about sitting down, my cock. "I followed her into a smaller room which was dominated by a platform about four feet wide and maybe six feet long. There was a flannel-covered pad on it about butt high on me, and perhaps navel high for Lucy. At one end was a low padded step. I felt a delicious anticipation growing, along with another, more earthy reaction.She turned on some quiet jazz, and lit some candles on the wall. "You can put your things on the chair and lay face down on the table. I'll be right back."She closed the.