The halter top was very small and showed the tops and a hint of the bottom of her breasts. Naturally, Joan had no underwear on. As we were strolling a...ong Joan said she'd like to drop in at Borders, a large, eclectic local bookstore. We walked in and I headed for the Scandinavian mystery section. Joan went up the escalator to the romantic book section. Behind her on the escalator was an older gentleman. He was staring at Joan's firm buttocks. I saw him reach down and discretely fondle his cock.. ..she was so wet that it was soaking through and I saw it after a while. So I rubbed her crotch and she nervously said 'babe, what are you doing?! . I said you are soaked!!! You wanna touch that dick don't you?!". To which she nervously smiled and nodde . I asked she if she wanted to grab it. "Hell yes ". ( she had never seen a black dick before). She did and then started kind of felt around on it, commenting about how it was soft but firm and very heavy. So i said if you're gonma grab it, you. She came in white shirt & blue jeans. Man her white bra was very much visible the dress gave her figure the best compliments I asked her why she came.She told me I am your friend so I thought to give you company as we were talking. There were sounds coming from my laptop she heard and was asking me what is that I rushed and just slammed the laptop she said” what’s happening sir I said nothing, She turned I saw her ass man very ripe they were then we settled down and were usually talking. she. Not that I would have minded. Being manhandled by this strong hunk would become my favorite thing to do, every day; his cock felt that good inside of me just then. We were on our way to a happy romantic evening. I left the laundry room with my little leopard-print thong, while Jock started putting his clothes in the washing machine. He told me his apartment number was 101 and to come for dinner around six. This gave me two hours to get ready for my new handsome lover boy. I had to take a nice.