I watched it growing harder the longer he stared at my tits. I smiledAt him, the slut in me can not be contained when I have a man’s attention like ... had his.I slowly parted my legs until they were wide open. I could feel my hairy pussy lips hanging from my swimsuit. I had got this suit just for this reason. I love showing my pussy in it.Dale’s eyes went from my tits to between my legs. He stared blankly at my pussy. I watched as that bump in his trunks grew to a huge boner tenting his swim. She was single, had rented a small 2-bedroom house and placed an ad in the paper looking for a female roommate. One of the guys I worked with came to work one day and said, “Man, you need to meet the girl my girlfriend just became room mates with”. We arranged to go over to the girl’s house a couple of days later after work. We walked in, grabbed a beer and sat around talking with his girlfriend and her new roommate. She was a great looking girl, 20 years old and putting herself through college. Your MasterMark”Dan read the email and called Jane over. They both read it a few times. “OMG said Jane. You’ve actually done it honey. You are such a good boy. Just reading that has made me so horny, come over here.” Jane lay back on the sofa, hitched her panties down over hips and down her legs, which she spread. “Get over here and lick me out” she commanded. Dan didn’t need asking twice, he rushed over, got on his knees and started licking his wife’s wet pussy. He slowly ran his tongue up and. . I dunno. Maybe I did have time to completely write that routine, and then made myself forget it? Or ... something," he finished weakly."Why on earth would you make yourself forget what you'd done?" I asked. "How does that make any sense at all?"Brock shrugged."Maybe he didn't make himself forget." This from Lisa, who spoke up unexpectedly and then seemed to wilt a bit from all the attention that was suddenly focused on her. "Maybe he just forgot to make himself remember."I started at her..