.. I want to show you something that feels very good to you, I promise you'll enjoy it at least as much as making love... and honey, it's called makin... love..."I spoke to him in a soft seducing voice, letting my big soft breasts play on his face, my body riding his belly, my wet womanhood leaking love-juices on his skin, smearing him with it, like I was giving him massage. I knew I was still a sexy woman who could turn on most guys, so I pouted with my lips, and whispered"I just want to please. My dick was so hard I could care less if it was a mouth, ass, or pussy. I just needed to be inside of something. I must say with all honesty that your ass was better than any pussy I've ever had, and I've had a lot of pussy. But on the real, make sure you keep this between you and me. Don't go around telling any of your friends, and of course not your mother," he said. I nodded my head in agreement to let him know that this secret will be between just him and me. "I'm not sure that we should. Jason. He called me. She thought happily. Cheyenne then began to yell at herself. Calm down. She assured herself. Weve been friends for years. We hung out last week for gods sake. We hang out all the time. He calls me ALL THE TIME. But every time he called, her reaction was the same: as if she could fly away, but also feeling like puking a little. Stop that. She mumbled to herself. I cant continue to like him. Not like this. But she knew she couldnt stop. Just the thought of him gave her a. He says, "I'd be happy to." Gently he rubs lotion onto her back- avoiding her bikini strap. I ask her," Honey, can I untie this to help Jack out?" She says "Okay". I untie it and Jack starts getting into a nice slow message rhythm. As I rub her legs higher, she parts them a few more inches. I can now see her shaved pussy lips. They are very wet- and I see a puddle forming on the beach chair. I start rubbing closer to her wetness, carefully avoiding any direct contact. I start rubbing lotion.