"Do you like watching me rub my pussy." He shrugged in that nonchalant way he had, that carefree attitude. Hedidn't care what people thought about ...im. Some people gave him a hardtime for shaving his legs and chest, but he did it for the swim team. Did he shave his balls? "I must be getting you hard?" I moaned, rubbing faster at my pussy, myjuices flowing so much today. My fingers were already soaked, and thefresh aroma filled my nose. I rubbed harder at my thick lips peekingthrough. In truth it was a bit of a let-down. It was mid-week in winter so there were only an earnest, slightly hippy, couple nursing a drink. Towards the end of my second drink it felt more like drowning my sorrows than a celebration.Then in comes this older guy. He was probably in his thirties. He looked Asian, like Chinese, but he sounded straight up American when he told the guy at the bar,“A Bourbon and one of whatever the young lady is drinking.”He had a lovely smile. Confident but not brash. He. In that moment nothing else matter not the past, nor what I was taught that a good girl should be. In that moment the only thing that mattered was my love for this beautiful woman, and showing her in every way just how much she mend to me Placing my hand in hers Jody helped me out of the tub. With the warm glow of candle light and smooth jazz, Jody led me to her bed. Our bodies still wet we start to explore every inch of each other. Jody starts with my shoulder, cascading kisses down my body,. I quickly got up and grabbed my camera, I always take pictures of our meets, it gives us some great memories to look back on. While my back was turned, she climbed onto the bed beside Tom and he hadn’t wasted any time exploring her sexy body!!!His one hand was massaging her tits through her nightie while the other was between her legs and I could tell from my wife’s moans of pleasure that her pussy was receiving the same treatment her tits were. My wife’s fingers were already wrapped around.