He rubbed her legs, sliding his rough hands up to her shirt, sliding the skin-tight top off to find she wasn't wearing a bra. He thought he would droo... as he watched her tits bounce after separating from her shirt. Leaning down and kissing her passionately, their tongues entwined and danced, the sweet strange taste of her mouth a taste he didn't know, but he enjoyed it wanting more. He found himself almost sucking her mouth dry, but she didn't mind, she urged him on with her eyes. Finding his. How did you get to be so good at this, having never done it before???“I love you so much and this makes it all even better.”Her smile was more ironic than passionate. “That all may be just wonderful, but this bed is a MESS! We are definitely changing the sheets, or sleeping in another room.”I guess she was staying.Our laughter filled the house and we made love once more, on top of the covers, before slinking off to another shower and a dry bed in the guest room, where we caved in and slept for. . He said no and said he would love to try it with me. I wasn’t sure how that would work but I was excited.We met at a restaurant at around 9 pm. We had good food and some drinks. I did enjoy his company and made every effort to make sure he is comfortable with my age. We moved up to his room at around 10.30. The room smelled very fresh and the bed was perfectly arranged.He asked me to wait for a while and he went to freshen up. I lit a cigarette and sat in the balcony. I turned around when I. ”“Oh! Come on. I would take it as a compliment if you said that you wanted to fuck me. So would Fred, I think.” “Don't be shy little brother. The thought of you fucking my wife is quite exciting for me as well as for her.” I was stunned because I had never heard either of them speak like that before.“Anyhow. You know our friends, Roger and Liz.” I dutifully shook Roger's hand and kissed his wife rather more enthusiastically. I knew them both from earlier visits to Fred and Jenny's. He was a bit.