I certainly was, not just a semi this time but a full, aching erection. This certainly wasn't anything like how I expected this evening to end."I want...to kiss you again" she whispered, so I slipped her back down my lap a little so we could be face to face again. As we kissed, my hands began to explore beneath her loose fitting t-shirt. As I ran my hand down her spine she hissed with pleasure and gently bit my lower lip. Smoothly, I slid my free hand around and nuzzled the side of her breast. As my hot cum splashed against her cervix, Veronica screamed and would have collapsed if I hadn’t been holding her. God, it was amazing.As the peak of our mutual ecstasy passed, I gently lowered Veronica onto the chaise longue where she lay with her eyes closed and her breasts heaving with the effort of our mating. My legs were like jelly and I sat next to her while I gathered my strength and my senses. I looked over at Peter and in the darkness, I could see that I wasn’t alone in shedding my. She wasn't ugly but neither was she pretty.Janet glanced down at her body; she was wearing nothing but a thin T-shirt and her panties. She saw herself as slender but not too thin. Her breasts were OK, but she would have preferred them to be a little larger. Janet's hips were wide, and she thought that in twenty years she would have hips just like her mother. She seldom dated, a ritual going back to her high school days. It wasn't that Janet didn't like boys, she did, but they just seemed to. It was becoming so hard to hide all these emotions from my face when I was with her.It was Saturday. I woke up late and felt like I had nothing to do that day. I couldn’t go out because of the lockdown. I decided to start my booze session early. It was around noon. When she woke up and came to the living room, I held a glass in my hand and watched TV.She was surprised to see me drinking so early. She said, “Someone is having a good time already,” and laughed. She said her legs were feeling.