As with any girl’s night, there was a lot of chat about men, a selection of ‘chick flicks’, and lots of raucous laughter. Before they settled do...n to watch the first DVD, Chrissie brought in a selection of wine a bag of popcorn, a huge tub of ice cream and four spoons. Everyone was enjoying themselves, but Chrissie’s mind was focussed on Amelie. She had the kind of body that needed to seen in all its naked glory. Suddenly Chrissie grinned to herself, as a plan began to evolve. Chrissie dug. I see a head of light brown hair and a muscular torso. The skin on his back is smooth and hairless. It looks like my neighbor, Dave, but much trimmer. Holy fuck! It's his son Mark! Oh man, how did my wife bag this young stud? I think he's like 20 and in his junior year at college. This little prick is banging my wife! Shit! What do I do?! And then I see the comforter slide down his back. He's got a fucking nice ass. Oh yeah, I can see his balls from behind as he fucks her. I want. It's a secluded opening in a nearby wooded area with an old log for us to sit and we sit upon the old log and we stop to sit and to eat. You take off your jacket, revealing your body under your tight fitting exercise shirt and I can't help myself to look at your protruding breasts. You then take a sip from your water bottle, spilling some on your shirt, I then find myself in a lust filled urge.You see me looking at you lustfully and you give me a coy smile telling me that you feel the same. Waves of pleasure wash over my body and my breath leaves me in gasping cries. The tongue returns and a hot wave of pleasure rebounds through my soul. My breath catches in my throat a moment as my whole body tenses like a coiled spring. But release is postponed.Now the lips, tongue and fingers conspire to tease me again and again to the edge of an abyss I have never crossed. My body screams for the fall, but it is held at bay until my whole being is screaming for completion.My hands have found.