I asked her how it felt, she told me that it was a warm tingling feeling that left her light-headed. I told her that it was the same thing for me and ...hat I guess I was addicted to it.Bren reached over and placed her hand on my twitching cock again and squeezed slightly. I was in heaven. She then asked if she could “see it”. I slowly pulled my shorts down until I was fully exposed.There I was, shorts around my thighs, dick twitching and bouncing leaking precum and one of the girls of my lust. Shasta, a little more conservatively dressed, giggled at her.“Fuck it,” said Holly, tossing her jacket on the bed. It was brisk enough outside she knew her nipples would pop through the top. She felt like there was no way they’d get turned down at the door. She’d shaved her legs this morning, and, on impulse, shaved her pussy for the first time in a year or two. She felt all nice and smooth down there, and she had topped it off with a tiny white thong. She felt like she was ready have the. Do you have any fetishes anything that turns you on?”My previous experience included three different partners. Most were vanilla and had sex in the traditional positions (missionary, doggy-style, cowgirl). But one thing I definitely loved was feet and I had always been curious about anal. I guess the wine was starting to take effect and the shopkeeper had told me one of her kinks and even let me do it to her, so I figured I had to share to be even.“Well, I do love feet, looking at them,. I decide to look at her in more detail. Her breasts are small but very nicely shaped, I think I see a small tattoo under her belly button, and telling from her legs she must be a runner. She shifts her position slightly (pretending?) to get more comfortable, and I can see that she's covered in an even layer of sweat by now as well. Now wait a minute, that's not sweat between her legs. She has opened them slightly, not enough to make out anything but a vague shadow, but I can definitely see.