I could tell she was rollin better than ever by the way she was dancing with all these black dudes and letting their hands roam all over her sexy body... I noticed this dude in the corner watching her, waiting for the right song to grab her, about six feet with jet black skin,and a shaved head,it looked like he had a tube of cookie dough in his pants. As soon as he approached her and pulled her close to dance, I knew I needed to convince this guy to follow us home as her surprise. It was easy to. I rinsed what cum I did not lick up offof my body. I washed myself, I could feel what tension I had at being useda slut just wash away. I soaped my finger and slowly pushed it in my ass.My cock grew as I slipped a second and third finger in my eager ass. Igripped the wall as the water ran down my back. I dreamed of a cockentering my ass. My cock ached, but I did not want to jerk off againunless I got another visitor from, from. I did not know his name. It wasthen that it hit me that I. We have two bottles of wine, chocolates, rom coms, and pamper products. We pour ourselves a glass and pop in the first movie. We sit there giggling away and gossiping about who's fucked who in college and our own experiences when a lesbian scene comes on the movie. I'm tipsy and when I'm tipsy im always super horny. I saw Rachel look at me in a funny embarrassed sort of a way which made me laugh. "Don't get shy on me Rachel, don't turn lessy lol"She went red so I knew she felt awkward. I was in. So, she was younger than most of the moms I knew and rather pretty. She might have been about thirty, petite with a nice figure that went well with her smallness. Like with any woman under forty or so, I had mentally undressed her many times before when I jacked-off, in fact, of all the grown women I dreamed about, she was my favorite.As I sat in the chair at her kitchen table, she got down and started rolling up my pant leg. As I watched her, I realized she wasn't wearing a bra under her.