Fred was all in favor of her making an investigative outing to this possible supply of what she most wanted. Fred laid out the outfit for his wife to ...ear on her fishing trip. He did not want his wife to look like mutton dressed as lamb but he wanted her trashy enough to send an unmistakable signal she was there to get fucked.Michelle went to Soul City unaccompanied knowing a single woman had a better chance of being hit on than one with a friend. She wore the black mini-skirt Fred had laid out. I quickly went into the pool, trying to suppress my growing penis, which wasn't helped by Sam's slow walk into the pool. "It's cooler in here," I said as Sam finally entered the water."Yes it is," she replied. We were both in the shallow end, which only came up to the bottom of Sam's boobs. We just stood there, staring at one another when suddenly Sam pointed behind me; when I turned to look, she hit me with a splash of water. I laughed and, turning, got her back before she could hit me again.. Slipping my hand around her, I felt the firmness of her breast through her light, skimpy summer dress. No bra. As usual. Her nipple stood up long and hard, and I pulled on it as I steered her into the window box.My cock was hot and stiff, and my balls felt like they were filled with molten lead. I was heavy with desire and it flowed throughout my body, making my ass muscles clench. The way Diana fell on the bed, legs akimbo, was enough to drive any dude nuts! I flipped her on her stomach and. Brandon was usually still asleep. I'd walk across our dorm room, hoping he'd wake up to a view of my morning wood. He never did. Instead, I would hop into the shower and empty my load down the drain. Feeling some relief, I'd quickly get dressed and head to class.Brandon and I were on different class schedules so we saw little of each other during the day. Most of the time, I would use the time that he was away at class for doing homework. However, there were days when I wanted to have a.