He thought your pussy looked delicious and said you were incredibly beautiful. {Did he really? Did you really show him me naked? Did he say anymore? A...ain I found myself asking, still fascinated but not at all angry.}Well, in order, Yes he really said that: I did proudly show him my naked wife and enjoyed him looking: He said he would love to meet you and have a drink! {You mean fuck me? Is this some of you fantasy of getting me fucked by another man/men?} Fucking you was not mentioned, he said. Oops! Silly me!) * The phone on the bedside table trilled impertinently. Michael reached over, annoyed by the unfamiliar terrain of the motel’s anonymous dresser, fumbled around for his specs, put them on, grabbed the phone, looked at the number. Curious. Not only unrecognized, but government, judging from the codes. He sent it to voice mail, took his expensive glasses off and placed them carefully by the iPhone, put his hands back behind his head and sank back into the pillows. The government. She was wearing tight shorts and low cut designer top. It fit perfect in all the right places, accentuating her marvelous figure and natural full breasts. Anne's gym routine has certainly paid off by giving her a nice firm butt and shapely legs, but what has always captivated me about her is her bubbly personality, deep blue eyes and pretty inviting smile. The way she laughs and flips her long dark raven hair from side to side is truly engaging and she always seems to be the center of. She was in most of my classes and wasn't to bad as far as looks go. she had long brown hair and hazel eyes she had a pair of jugs that people just wanted to fuck the hell out of. her ass was just like sarah's too. her name was heather. she was tall and slim and i found myself fantisizing over her.one day i got a major hardon in class while fantisizing over her and excused my self to the bathroom. she took this as her opportunity and excused herself also. she ran up to me in the hallway and.