" What's stopping you?" came a response, quick as a flash.I began to undress, handing each item of clothes to the nearest lady. As I did so, there was...some debate over whether or not to be associated with my madness. I helped the cause by suggesting that, a lone naked man would cause concern, but one chaperoned by four elegant and responsible ladies, would hardly be seen as a threat to society. It was now a little past ten in the evening, and already the streets seemed deserted. It did not take. I jumped on the computer and looked for any porn that reminded my of Lynnette to masturbate to. It was about 1:30am when I got a message from Lynnette. I had been rubbing myself on and off for and hour watching 4 second videos of porn ( should note this happened a long time ago and computer came were not common back then ). We chatted briefly about meeting one another. Lynnette mentioned how comfortable she felt around me and felt she'd known me for years. I shared the same sentiment...my cock. I leaned over and began sucking on her nipples, going from one to the other. She moaned in delight as I lifted her long skirt up and cupped her pussy though her panties. I could feel her pussy hair sticking out from each side of her panties.As I moved my hand inside her panties it was obvious she had a very hairy pussy which is something I really like. I slid my finger along her pussy lips wondering how wet she might be. Much to my surprise she was very wet and my middle finger slid inside her. A close friend and I kinda made this story up together, and I wrote it, so kudos to him. ,) happy reading! My lights were out, I lit a candle, and Lana Del Reys Body Electric was softly playing from my laptop on the nightstand. I was lounging on my back with my arms and legs sprawled over the large bed. It was peaceful and serene just laying here. No one else was home, no one was here to bother me, to disturb me from my momentary trance. I felt the bed move and shake, and my eyes opened wide. I.