After dressing up I layed on her bed as usual, but decided toresist the urge to touch my penis, that morning I would start my muchanticipated anal exp...orations.Introducing my fingers inside me felt like the natural first step solaying face up, I brought my knees to my chest and opened my legs wide,then I moved the thin strap covering my anus to the side leaving it openedand available.My right index finger was the chosen one, I covered it in saliva andreached down between my legs placing it over. .. Of course I think it’s a good idea ... OK, I’ll let you know how things turn out ... Love you too. Bye.”Debbie looked at the calendar and circled the first weekend in November, hoping that Jim would be able to come up. She missed him more than she really wanted to admit. The past summer was the best she’d had since her husband had been killed. She had warned Jim not to fall in love with her, but what about her feelings for him?“Follow your own advice, Debbie,” she murmured to herself as she. Although alone, he wasn’t a loner. An only child whose parents had both died a short time after he had graduated from college, he had never had much contact with his few distant relatives, and even that had now dwindled to virtually none. While he had a number of male acquaintances, with whom he interacted reasonably well, none had ever blossomed into a close friendship, possibly because try as he might he could never find much that interested him in men. But women had always fascinated him,. She had D cups natural tits, a nice smack-able wide ass and wheatish complexion, and big beautiful eyes. Her ex-boyfriend was also a handsome hunk.Like Shweta, he too got a lot of attention from the opposite sex. One drunken night, he slipped and slept with one of his co-workers. Shweta herself had cheated in relationships before this one. But she was loyal to this guy and was dreaming to marry him.We used to hook up even when she was in her earlier relationships. But the last time we met about.