Only that morning she had been laid in bed thinking about him as she looked up at the ceiling. Slowly her hand slipped under the sheets and down onto ...er stomach. Her eyes closed and she could see, in her fantasy Robert climbing onto the bed stark naked and positioning himself between her wide open thighs. Her hand passed over her stomach onto her protruding mound causing a wicked flutter of butterflies in her stomach. She was panting audibly as her fingers slipped into her slit and the more. Lights turned down. Fire stoked up (log fire). I fixed some drinks and Jackie and Tim danced. All very innocent - hardly touching each other so I decided to interrupt and dance with my wife. It was almost a re-run of the other occasion. We danced close and I stroked her bum whilst Tim sat in an armchair watching. I tried to lift her dress up and expose her bum but she was having nothing of it - bugger! She let go of me and grabbed Tim out of the chair and started dancing with her back to him. Looks weren’t that important I just wanted a woman who wouldn’t be grossed out by my foreskin.He said he had just the hoe for me. She would do anything for fifty dollars. Her name was Lacey and she was just finishing up with a client. Lacey was a blonde woman I’m guessing in her late twenties a little heavy set but with huge tits. She was with this fat guy. He must’ve weighed three hundred pounds and she was giving him a rim job. As her tongue darted in and out of his ass I saw what I thought. Growing fuller under her lips, I watched transfixed as she undid my pants. Her fingers wrapped around my cock as she looked up at me. I watched her silver eyes narrow in lustful rapture as her tongue began to stroke the underside. Eos bathed my cock in caresses, causing me to swell and grow. Her own heated breaths mixing with my growing inferno. She took my head into her mouth to let her tongue swirl around my cock. The little tremors and moans from her throat told me how much she was enjoying.