Eric shook his head, his eyes still on her firm breasts, leaning forward to take them in his mouth in turn. Melissa's head dropped back and she pushed...her chest forward gasping again as the older man sucked her nipples between his lips, shuddering at the sensation.'Mr. C?' she whispered, looking back down, watching him suck on her nipples. 'Will you make love to me?''Not yet,' he whispered. He kissed her mouth again, his strong hands taking her shoulders and easing her over to the side, laying. Bingo, it was up and ready to work. As we left the bar she had her hand on the top of my ass and my arm was around her waist. The two men just sat there and I wondered what they were thinking. Were they thinking boy, I would have loved to fuck her or were they thinking what a bitch. Actually who cares because I was on my way to a great piece of ass with my wife! As we got undressed and retired to the bed I began to tell her of the dream about my secretary. I said do you really want to hear. He thought he saw more then one pair of eyes look and he letthem.Dripping with water from his buzz cut head down his smooth body, drippignoff his chin, the tips of his fingers and his male glands he moved outsideand slowly dried himself noticing the butts, cocks, balls and bodies aroundhim.There were new things to remember and already evaluated attributes. He bentover to dry his feet. He didn't shy away from view while drying his backand he never put the wet towel around his waist as he. The contrast of the white fabric against her dark brown skin was stunning."Steffi?" Yes ... Is something wrong?"Hers was the voice I heard on the phone earlier -- no doubt about that. "No ... no. You'll have to excuse me -- you're not what I was expecting ... when we spoke on the phone you did not sound Black." I understand completely. You'll have to excuse me, too -- when we spoke on the phone you did not sound like an asshole. If you'll excuse me I'll be going before we waste any more of each.