Nice. Tight. Round... It was the kind of butt that women's clothes were made to show off, and that men loved to have their hands on. Finally, I looked...at her vagina. It was surrounded by a nicely trimmed thick thatch of dark brown hair. The vagina itself was very visually pleasing, and I enjoyed looking at it. I leaned towards her, and softly kissed her cheek, and she woke briefly, and smiled at me. Then she turned and put her arms around me, and I lay with her, and drifted back into sleep.It. Lying next to me was an equally nude Lynda wrapped around me as I held one of her massive tits and she held on to my stiff cock. As my mind started to focus on our situation, I was concerned about how my wife would respond if she found out about my perceived activities last night. I also wondered where she spent the night. I gently disarrayed myself from my sleeping partner and proceeded to the shower to clean up.When I got dressed, I returned to the dining room where a buffet was being served.. If you like girls, I mean. I’m not going to leave you in the middle of nowhere. Especially in this storm.”There was visible relief in her eyes and a slight quiver in her voice.“Thank you. I… I don’t know. I’ve never been with a girl. Or anyone.”“I have. Both.”“Oh. Okay.” And then, very softly. “I’m kind of… both, Ronnie.”I managed to keep my eyebrows level and just nodded. Not something you could really tell, but I’d wondered a little. Again, just intuition.“Must be hard.” I cracked a smile,. I wanted to break records. After a while our mouths began to move more widely over each other’s bodies, tracing lust across skin in our invisible ink, and I wriggled out from beneath her to rise up on my knees and move my throbbing mouth-slicked cock towards her proffered pussy from behind. My eyes closed, my dick just naturally found its gap, and I pushed slowly, deeply into that sheath. She was wailing now, all pussy, all voice, unconscious of what the neighbors ( sexy themselves ) were.