What-a-dream!“Al? Is that YOU?” She pointed at my cock then quickly to my chest. Glancing briefly at my stiffness she added, “My, my you have gr...wn - UP. I’m not your teacher anymore, though that might change,” I heard her softly groan to herself. “so you may call me Belle. I’m happy to hear you remembered your proper gerund form. Ha ha!”Her sexy demeanor got my heart racing even more and I felt encouraged to be daring and flirt a bit. “Belle? Really? I have to say that ‘beautiful’ name suits. So what is it? Do you want to fuckme? Do you imagine being enough of a man to take me on the table,slamming into me and watching my tits jiggling up and down my chest? Isthat it, you want to jump my bones??He was shocked by her language and captivated by her perfume. Hefumbled for something to say finally managing to croak out a, ?No,ma?am.? Meanwhile his body was starting to respond to this strong womanand her perfume. He?d had fantasies about take charge women before.And the warmth of. She was kissing me, topless. I cupped and pinched her titties while we fell onto her bed. I rubbed her pussy through her pants, suddenly very horny. “I’m a lesbian too!” she blurted out. “I was just afraid to tell you,” she admitted. I just nodded and started sucking her nipples. She moaned while my finger teased her pussy. I could feel her getting wet from outside her sweat pants. I couldn’t believe she wanted me to fuck her! Not that fucking her pussy in her sleep wasn’t fun, but. We were not expecting any company that evening. About an hour later Wes, the neighbor who joined our little sex group a few months ago, suddenly appeared over the fence to say hello. He had been out of town and we did not expect him to return till later than Sunday evening. We invited him over to have some tea with us.He took a quick shower and came over wearing just a robe and his boxers, tossing the robe aside when he sat down. It was not unusual for us to just visit without having sex. But.