He said he liked looking at my naked body and I was welcome to be naked around him all I wanted on this trip. I told him he could be naked also that ...e had nothing to hide from each other. Then I asked if he had ever seen a naked woman before and he said only me. I laid there and told him he was welcome to look me over. I was glad that he took me up on the offer. It made me wet having my son looking me over. He asked if he could touch me and I told him yes. He touched my boobs and then went. Back in the late nineteen nineties, I'd worked with this older white guy by the name of David, who had started confiding in me about issues regarding his sexual relationship with his wife, Carol. This had started, interestingly enough, after I'd been telling him about my various weekend adventures with a number of dissatisfied married white women; who's husbands, I had explained, had a lot of money, but not much interest, or even the capacity, to satisfy their wives sexually---and, as a result,. Your lips and your nipples are taking the colours of the pleasure. You are coming, and I don’t want to interfere. It’s the most beautiful thing I ever saw.“Yes, I could. But… do you want it? Do you want him to ejaculate inside you?”“My sweet love, my baby, you love me so much. Hold me in your arms! I want to feel you close to me!”I’m obeying, and I realize the true power of your lover. Through you, I can feel every penetration. They demand an orgasm of you. You are vibrating, happy, the two of. ’‘Is it what turned you on?’ He shrugged, smiling. ‘A little, but mostly I just wanted you. You feel so good around me, warm and wet, when I’m still half asleep.’‘Mm,’ was the only reply I was capable of. Spooning meant I couldn’t embrace him back, but Jason didn’t seemed to mind. He could easily reach around me to cup and fiddle with my breasts, and tease my neck with kisses and little nips. It also meant more build up to orgasm, which was wonderful. The new angle allowed for the soft auburn.