He was tall, a couple of inches at least taller than I, short dark hair, blue eyes and appeared to at least work out on occasion. Mike has he'd called...himself was bald, looking a bit like a young Captain Piccard on the Enterprise, even his features looked similar. And then Jason, the youngest of the three perhaps, still not yet thirty, was blonde, as muscular and as well built as I was, which I realized when I eventually saw him nude.After they had all sat down to enjoy their drinks, May then. ...By now his hand had travelled further between my legs,and was slowly rubbing my very damp pussy ,through my lace panties. His bulge was now considerable, I had started to unzip his flys, and put my hand into his pants, feeling his lovely hard cock, I pulled it free, and started to pull his cock up and down, nice and slowly, he said to me if you carry on like that i'm going to cum, well I didn't want to waste it over my hand, I wanted it down my throat ! he said how about we leave, before we. Have a few beers, get naked. Mostly teenage experiments. Wed got chatting online, and out of the blue he said to me I want to come see you, its been too long. I wasnt sure, but he was right, it had been a long time. Hed always had a certain hold over me. I cant explain it. But as a teenager, hed always loved coming all over my face, cleaning it off with my panties, then making me wear them. Just that certain dominant kind of feel. I gave him my number, and we said 2pm, Saturday. He texted me on. I'd recently been introduced to the world of female sexuality, and know that it isn't just teenage boys who get horny as hell. Was Tracey's Mom appreciating my physique? Or something more? Could she be masturbating in the darkness as she watches me work out? I can’t see clearly enough to tell for sure, but I don’t doubt it for an instant.That though creeps my out for, like, 10 seconds. Then my arousal returns with a vengeance. The idea that watching me could help Laura get off is simultaneously.