I’ve had the hots for her for a while, and come close to fucking before, but nothing happened until last night. I invited Christina down to taste a...new bottle of wine I’d hoped to add to my collection.After a few glasses of wine, we started having one of those drinking conversations about body hair. I told Christina how much I detested it, especially around sex organs, and she asked me if I shaved mine. I told her that my ex and I used to shave each other once in a while to spice things up,. No, I'm not giving swimming lessons at the public beach, much less in the nude. Why do you ask? Do you need swimming lessons?" From a handsome man like you, any time." She winked flirtatiously."Well, if you want swimming lessons, you'll have to come to Barracuda Beach. See you there, say tonight, at eight? Bring your birthday suit!"It was cute watching her blush and backpedal. Poor Harold struggled to avoid snickering as he took my purchase requisition.Finally she spluttered to a stop. "One. She let her pink, vixenish mouth trill upwards to follow a wonderful vein running over the underside of his thick cock.And Roberta--Roberta was on her knees, but lay with her face and shoulders and beautiful, firm little tits pressed down flat on the mattress and pillow. Her ripe ass was perched high in the air, the hairy cunt was peeking out between her widespread thighs."Ahhh--damn, damn, damn," she groaned throatily.Amy was lying with her feet between her brother's. She wasn't getting any. In Alaina’s case, practice made perfect, and she felt the bridge of her shoe drive Gradkowski’s gonads up against his pelvic bone. Gradkowski’s reaction was truly priceless. Alaina didn’t think she had hit him that hard. It was always a curiosity to her what new male meat would sound like when she first hit them. In this case, Gradkowski let out a deep groan and crumpled into a ball. ?That’s just a small taste of what’s to come,? she said, standing. Clear your schedule for tomorrow.