He knew she wasn’t wearing a bra because he had asked her. His hands moved through her navel into her belly button pinching down to her pelvis then ...er pussy.He put a lock in between her legs with his four fingers, vigorously rubbing her pelvis. He licked her backless blouse and her boobs were being fondled like it was his own. He made her moan and groan in pleasure. In light of that pleasure, she took hold of the handlebars in the window.She forgot the fact that she was being enjoyed by her. She had leaned over several times, so he could see down the neck of her blouse, and she had leaned close to him a couple of times so her breasts touched him. If she had had more time, she might have done even more. If not for his boss watching them, she might have lifted her blouse to give him a good look. Guys like him, willing to work for what they wanted, were becoming a rare breed. She was attracted to manly men. All this talk about "toxic masculinity" made her sick to her stomach. Men were. She could feel the size of his hardened cock against her hand, but so far had not let her eyes drop down to see it, content to allow the sexual tension between them to grow as she used her hand to gently stroke his manhood. Keeping her eyes on his, she dropped to her knees. Then she broke eye contact with Alex and for the first time allowed herself to look upon the most wonderful, amazing cock she’d ever had the privilege to see in person. It was stunning, really. About 7 inches, fully erect,. Jai nodded in agreement, still wearing the big grin. The regular Friday night pitch game took second priority for the rest of the evening as Divya and Jai filled us in on the exciting world of wife swapping. As we waved goodbye, heading home when the evening ended, Divya called after us, “You guys talk it over, I think you will really like it.And I know Ramesh has a more than passing interest in these”, she continued on as she cupped her hands under her large breasts and shook them at me. Well.