I sighed. "Yeah, Phil, we went out last night."He giggled. "I bet you did," he said, and then, "Got lucky, huh?"I was barely paying attention to him, ...ut I focused enough to say, "Yeah, Phil, I think I've gotten real lucky."He grinned and sauntered off. End of conversation.Well, no.Saturday evening, I arrived at Connie's apartment a half-hour early, as is my wont. She answered the door dressed not at all prepared for dinner. She made no move to invite me in."Hi," I said, warily."Goodbye,. Of course that lead to more talk about the subject and the two of us going to my house (my c***dren had gone with their mother to her family home). We talked some more about sucking cocks, I told her about my few experiences regarding it and she told me about how Don really liked the way she did it. By this time we were sitting real close on the sofa and had been lightly touching each other on the leg and arm. My cock was getting rather hard and the bulge was obvious. Nancy's fingers starting. He could barely belive what the sexy girl who was on all fours right in front of him had just ordered him to do. But his dick was ready again and so was he. Grabbing her firm rund buttocks he got a little closer. Her legs where spread apart just wide enough for him to fit between them. He began his search and promptly felt the upper side of his dick get wet as it rubbed against her cunt. He pushed it back and forth a little and felt it get even harder than it already was before he let it's tip. . .She was excited just to have a visitor. She bought wine, some beer, cheeseand crackers. She checked to make sure she had ice, she vacuumed andcleaned. She wore white jeans, a coral cotton top, she put on herbracelets. Underneath she wore a white bra and white panties. She tiedher hair back in a ponytail. Then she undid it. She decided to change.She was nervous. She had plenty of reasons to justify that. She'd beensuch a hermit. She changed to a simple summer dress.Neither of them had.