......from that day on things would never be the same. The balance of power had just shifted with such force in their house that Stephanie was sure i... must have registered on the Richter scale. Steve sat on the couch, his now flaccid cock lolling limply outside his zipper, and stared in wide eyed wonder at the girl before him. "Who is this girl?" he asked himself. "Where the hell did she come from?" "My God, Stephanie, that was the most......." he started to say. SMACK! Poor Steve. So, I told Les that this, like all of my stories was pure desire and sadly fiction. He asked why I didn't use Craig's list. I had been testing the waters there but the few I contacted wanted a quick blow and go, giving or receiving. I want something more. Not in a car or rest room either.Well he admitted to being a long time practicing bisexual with a place in a city I knew. I decided rather quickly that this would be the time to see if I could satisfy my desires. We agreed to meet and see. And some movies we decide to eat then watch the movies. His dad took the big chair joe lays on the couch and court sat on the love seat I was cold so I went to get a blanket and when I came back I see I have to sit by court at first I curse myself for my bad luck then a idea hits me.I sit by her she looks cold so I offer some covers she says yeah so I rearrange the blanket so its tight it tinted up and u could not see are hand move even if u look for it.I let 10 minutes go by then I make my. A cool draft spread up Alicea’s leg and tickled the hairsbetween her legs.He had seen her ass.She realized the robe must have been several inches too shortwhile she was bent over in front of the machine. Her bare ass curveddeliciously into view in that position -- she knew from the various posesshe performed in front of the mirror. Then she realized something moresignificant. He had seen her pussy. She had seen the enticing folds ofher cunt peeping from under her ass. He had to seen it.Alicea.