"Neither. I'm going commando tonight." He lowered his waist band toemphasize the missing underwear. I caught a glimpse of his pubes and whiteshaft poi...ting downwards."What are you wearing? A thong?" Alex asked, a little too interested for astraight guy."Good guess, but just plain `ole Hanes low rise. No glitz or glamourtonight." I lowered my waist band slightly."Are those red?" he asked. I pushed the shorts down lower, giving a fullview. "That looks pretty glitzy to me. Are they boxer briefs?". My mother, a very hot lady in her own right, told me as I was growing up that great beauty was to be shared and not hid away beneath layers of clothing. My father agreed with her and we all were naturalist before nudist colonies became an accepted lifestyle. Anyway, my husband preferred me to sit in the far corner of the last pew of the church on Sunday mornings. That particular Sunday morning, as I dressed for church, I slipped into a white, Empire waist tunic top and a very short, white,. You better be telling the truth”, I said. I walked out of the living room and down the hall where to the system room. The three large flat screens were off to which I turned them on individually.Accessing the date screen on the computer, I taped a few keys and checked the bracket dates of my trips. The data screen coincidentally indicated “deleted” for each trip, four in all during the last six months. I grimaced in anger and then went back to the living room. Lisa had gone upstairs.I went to. I also had a black guy fuck my boobs in front of Michael before and the guy put his cum on my boobs and then he aimed it at my mouth and I swallowed some of it. I was glad he didn’t fuck me because he was just so big I don’t think I could take it inside of me.After all of this I would take a shower and I would ask Michael to join me and after we took a shower I would want to fuck him as long as I can and make him cum in me too. So my final total for the weekend would be 25 guys. I seen what.