I imagine my slick cock sliding between your soft breasts, and you can feel my cock grow even harder, throbbing in your hand. Without slowing your s...roking of my cock, you lift your face up to me, and our lips meet. The taste of the wine on your lips is delicious. The softness of your lips drives me wild. Our tongues lightly touch, and then you are quickly off and kissing your way down my chest. Slowly you wetly travel lower, until you reach my cock, which now strains in your gently stroking. " I told her, "Anita, I have known since I was in the fourth grade that all you had to do was spread your wings." The man was motioning for Anita to get in the plane, she told me that she loved me and that I needed a bigger bed because she had talked to Lena and Leta and planned to join the L teem. I was just standing there with tears in my eyes. "Hurry back Anita, we need you here." I watched until the plane was out of sight. Well I better get things moving, I need to get her boat ready and. Hubby would boner up instantly..LOL. Then I'd give him a hint accidentally on where we would be buy leaving a book of matches or a note on his dresser from the pub we were going to be at. On the match book, I would write some think like, "See you at 4pm Jimmy, and I'm wearing your favorite panties baby. Well shit, this was enough to keep hubby on edge all day long. I loved being at the bar with my "Panty Date" and seeing my husband walk in and get his drink and grab a small booth directly. “Girl, I mean, what do you like, what gets you off or turns you on and what do you enjoy in bed?”I didn’t know what to say and felt very stupid. “I, uh…”“Wait. I’m sorry, Jen, but how old are you?”“Twenty-three," I blurted out, feeling a little desperate. “Why?” “Because I was scared all of sudden you might be under eighteen. You look young enough.”“How old are you, while we’re at it?”“A little older than you. Old enough to know what I like. But I guess I’ve had more time to find out, so my.