The warmth of his embrace felt so wonderful, so welcoming. I looked up into his eyes and he leaned down for a kiss. In that kiss, I put everything I f...lt for him, but was afraid to mention. I had known for a long time that I cared very deeply for Jay, but, though I don’t know when it happened, I had come to love Jay very dearly. I did my best to convey these feelings to him in this kiss. I put my whole being into it. I wrapped my arm around him, placing my free hand in a light caress against. It made me wonder what her underwear would feel like against my skin. I was home alone, so I thought, “What the fuck, why not?” and reached into her lingerie drawer, pulled out a pair of her panties, and put them on.The silky fabric against my cock made me instantly hard. It felt so fucking good. I teased myself for a bit, then I rubbed my schlong through the panties and felt my balls tighten. There was no turning back as I masturbated and came inside the soft confines of Melissa’s bikini. They were still holding each others hand while they talked and she enjoyed his warmth, even though the room was getting stuffy. His thumb was lightly caressing the top of her hand causing her flesh to tingle. She realized that it was fine with her if their handshake lingered on all night."You seem surprised by my name. Have we met before?" No, no. I've heard your name before but didn't expect you to be so... so..." So what?"After a smile to keep from blurting out words like sexy, intoxicating. “Dial your fucking home number, and when your wife answers, hand the phone to me,” he ordered. When he hesitated, my Dad growled, “Do it!”Napoleon dialed the phone and handed it to my Dad when his wife answered. “Cindy,” my Dad said into the phone. Then he chuckled and took a drag on his cigar. “This is Frank Maddix I’m afraid we got a situation here. Napoleon tossed back a few at the Amvets this evening and then came back to the house with us and had a few more. He’s passed out on the couch.