Leaning himself over my body so i was holding him. He would close his lovely green eyes and fade off, his breath lightly against my bosom. I would bit... my tongue because I wanted nothing more than to just reach out and suck on his bottom lip before biting down softly and nibbling his lip with my teeth. But this boy was my best friend. We were close but it was like we just really cared about each others company and had never mentioned our attraction for one another. This boy made my pussy swell. The destination was familiar to me and I knew a few people in the area which made money matters a bit easier since I was offered a place to stay and gladly accepted.Let me start off with giving a bit more detail about myself. I am a tall redhead with curves in the right places, an amazing body I have been told. 36C cup size and a tight ass, with milky white skin and red hair. I am now 30 years old but was 27 at the time of this encounter. The female form has always intrigued me, and the first. Names changed but 100 % true story otherwise.My wife met Mike six months before me. She was on a girly holiday with 2 of her friends and got to know him well. He's English, but living in Spain near to where we have an apartment. He owns a bar over there.She was introduced to him by a swinger couple we know who revealed he was also into the lifestyle.He's tall, good looking, slim,funny, just turned fifty, a little older than us, and as I found out later, has a big thick cock, and is very good in. I was the older brother by a year and a half. We were typical siblings. We could get along great one moment and be at each other’s throats the next. We experienced a pretty normal childhood. My mother and father are both tall. My father is 6’4” and my mother is 5’9”. So it was a matter of time before my sister and I grew to be tall as well. I was a late bloomer not getting most of myheight until high school. Since she was just a little younger than I, we both hit.