"You look pretty filthy, Jerry," Freddie said, looking his friend over."You're one to talk, buddy... we better take a shower before anyone comes home ...nd sees us. That would totally blow the secret of the window."They went into the big shower and much like the last time they went under the deck, they were very thorough in the cleaning job they were doing on each other. Once again, Jerry was 'cleaning' Freddie's butt, and it was really turning Freddie on."What are you doing, Jerry?" Just playin'. I went up to the dance floor by myself and danced like no one was watching. I was wearing a gray suit and my red tie with a coat. By the middle of the song, two girls joined me; The first was dark skinned with a black dress on with not many curves, but heavy chested, with full lips. The second was Daisy. One was in front, the other was in the back. I was very surprised at this happening at the least, but I kept on doing my thing. However, as Daisy said to me that night in my ear on the middle. At any rate, I was hired and Harry and I repaired to Michael's Harborside for a late lunch. We sat outside though they had those big plastic things down to protect against the wind. I consumed a large burger and fries, which one can do at eighteen and not get fat. Always the gentleman, Harry offered to buy me a beer even though he knew I was underage for drinking, though apparently wise enough at eighteen to decide whether I wanted to remove all my clothes in front of a crowd of strangers at. James lifted her legs up and brought them tight to her chest. She turned her head towards me as he slid her thong down exposing her blonde, trimmed pussy. With a look of sheer evil, she scrunched her face and blew a kiss to me as she spread her legs for his tongue. Fondling her tits, he started mauling my wife's pussy in front of me. He put his hands under her ass and lifted her petite body up a little so he could suck her flange.I was throbbing hard at the way she was acting. She looked.