" Then as I was walking away feeling his eyes on my ass I said "...and I hope that I run into you again." I walked down the sidewalk, smiling, letting...my hips and arms swing with the rhythm of my heels and purse. I listened to the clacking of my heels on the sidewalk and the breeze was making my pink cockette twitch with pleasure. I saw the local guys playing basketball and I grinned wickedly as I realized that they stopped the game and were looking at me. I thought about each of the 11 guys. I hadn't realized I was rubbing my small hard dick through my shorts. I then heard a strange sound from the bathroom. I quietly walked to the door and slowly opened it, that's when I found my wife in the shower facing away from the door and through the glass shower door I watched with her left leg raised and her right arm moving furiously up and down. I crouched down to see between her legs and could make out 3 of her fingers pumping in and out of that fat latin pussy. She through he had back a. It had been a very kinky evening very carefully and gently Rohit extracted his arm from underneath his girlfriend and made his way to the door. He went down the hall for a shower, wondering what shops they’d be visiting and what they’d be buying for him. He knew it’d be girl’s clothes, but he had no idea what-so-ever what kind while he was pelted with water from the shower, images came to his mind thongs, skirts, saris, dresses, blouses, and every other kind of girly clothing-article he knew. I saw Bernie's head disappear and my father slouchingin his chair, his head resting on its back. His eyes closed. I knew I hadto get closer, but I still didn't think it an appropriate time. ThenBernie's head reappeared and I saw him move towards my father and kiss himfull on the mouth. It was a long kiss and intense. The kissing stoppedand they both stood and, from my vantage point, I could see my fatherholding his pants, his cock standing erect framed by his fly. There wassome verbal exchange.