Randy and I were on the back patio having a beer. Josh was working overtime. None of the three of us had a steady girlfriend yet. Paul carried the bee... to the backyard and introduced Lucy and Danny. I apologized for being in my underwear. Randy, on the other hand, offered to swap his jock strap for Danny’s boxers, on the spot, no questions asked. He thought the Batman boxers were neat. Danny looked at Lucy, who shook her head no. She then asked if anyone objected to her going topless. Object?. If she could do it so could he. It was a mad idea, andsomewhere in the back of Art's mind there was a small voice. A voicethat confirmed it was a mad idea. A voice that reminded Art that he hadnever desired to wear womens clothes or make up before. A voice thattold him even with the clothes he could never truly experience the wayJessica feels, and that even if he could, how would this experience helphim? This voice was the logic and reason in Art's head, but he was farbeyond logic and reason.. I even asked her how she felt about the dots in the condom, she was surprised, she asked me “was it really dotted, show me”, I showed her the packet and she was elated, and she said “it was great, was it great for you as well,”, I told her about the lessened sensitivity due to condom, and my masturbation the other night, she asked me amused, “did you really masturbate, thinking about me”, I told her, “who wouldn’t” and I told her that, “still, the sex was unlike anything I have ever felt. She feels the warm kisses staying at her waist level, and realizes that this man is on his knees. A finger is inserted into the top of her jeans, running its way across the top, back and forth, feeling the soft skin under the tight jeans. With urgency, she feels her jeans unbuttoned and pulled to the ground. Her breaths are now few and far between. She knows that he can hear her gasping for air, and that he can see her face burning with desire. The hands caress up and down her right leg, then.