The next time I saw her go outside, I went out to fiddle with my washing, turning it around and bringing some indoors, but was totally naked with my c...ck swinging around nice and soft as I was so nervous and unsure of her reaction.I could hear her footsteps approach the stairs and watched the reflection closely - she took a couple of steps into the balcony then stopped dead as she realised I had nothing on. I moved around a bit with my head down 'being busy', so she could have a look at my cock. He's always making things up."Pat didn't look at me while she spoke, so I believed Des, "How many times?" I asked."Alright once. I watch TV with him in his room on a night. I started stripping to my waist, the way I did for you. One night he asked me to. So I did." And did you swallow?" Naw. Des is like you; he can't get it up. I just sucked his limp dick." How many times?" I repeated.I don't know if Pat meant it, but her voice was sharp, "Once. I told you."I looked at Pat with a face that. Then I asked her if she has a boy friend and she said no. I doubted as hardly girls these days are single. But she didn’t have one as she got angry as I repeatedly asked about that. And she asked about mine. I told I used to have but broke up. Then she asked if I’m a Virgin. I laughed and said no and I asked the same. She said yes. I felt excited and she started asking questions about sex and all how I did it and what I like in women. We continued horny chat for almost all the day. She. I always like getting dressed up to come over and see you.Angela turned sideways and her top slipped off slowly. She threw it aside, and began raising her cute skirt. Her golden brown thighs were toned and juicy. My cock twitched with anticipation as I watched her seductive moves.Me: Damn…you naughty girl. I wanna spank that ass so bad.Angela chuckled and spanked herself as she hiked the skirt up all the way, and she wasn’t wearing any panties. She stood in front of the cam and held her skirt.