I couldn’t believe what was happening but I looked up in the mirror and I saw her eyes were closed. My hands drifted slowly down to her hips and I m...ssaged her sides. She bit her lip and turned around to face me, still in my arms. She moved forward and we kissed. I had been fantasising about this for years and I kissed passionately and aggressively, she returned it in the same way and to this day it’s the best kiss I’ve ever had. She pulled away and I knew what she wanted at once, my hands slid. A bald man with a goatee appeared. He was bare-chested and quite muscular and was wearing black leather pants and combat boots. He had a long strap in his hands.Alyssa leaned back and spread her legs, letting her dress, which was short, to begin with, slide up her thighs. She reached down lazily with her right hand and rubbed her pussy through the pink lace loving the way it made her feel, decadent yet slutty.The bald man grabbed the suspended woman by the face and shook her head. Alyssa didn’t. Could this really be happening? She knew she was a bit tipsy and her husband was asleep. Perhaps call it boredom. She was talking to a damn ghost. What would be the harm of sleeping with something dead? She was psyched to be talking to Ben again.Ben was what you call a “fuck boy.” Now-a-day’s you’d call it a “friends with benefits” kind of a relationship. Ben was a stoner and he rode his skateboard to school. He was attractive and always very friendly to Kimberly. He wasn’t like other boys. My buddy, who I will call Joe for the story, is about 40, about 5'5 and very well built. He's pretty muscular and has a gorgeous 6" cut cock that is deliciously thick and although he's pretty hairy, he shaves his cock and balls clean.After he stripped, I got between his legs inhaling the scent of his soap coming off of his cock. I kissed his still soft cock head and began to lick and then suck his balls. Gently rolling his nut with my tongue in my mouth as his cock was beginning to get hard..