My fingers find their way between my legs, my palm cupping my freshly smooth mound while my fingertips brush my most delicate areas, feeling the slick...ess of my arousal already. I begin to rub with more purpose, the images in my mind running unfiltered behind my eyelids, you waiting for me at the hotel, steamy late night chats where we've held out to orgasm together, kinky conversations about threesomes - discussing how we'd enjoy sharing a big cock. I slowly lower myself until I'm kneeling. After dinner, we cleaned up and I read for awhile before retiring. CJ was finishing his homework and announced he was going to sleep. After about thirty minutes, I too retired.Restless in bed naked, I remembered the previous night when he joined me. He was fascinated with the sight of the large dildo being thrust in my cunt. He masturbated as I opened my legs wide and my wet pussy lips swallowed the glass cock. Tonight again, I opened the drawer next to my bed and grabbed the glass cock. A few. ”Wow, I’d never been called a madam before. As I followed the young man I reached up under my blouse and pulled my stretchy school skirt up a bit. I wanted the young man to see my pussy.The young man knelt down at a measuring thing then looked up to tell me to put a foot on it. As he looked up he must have seen my pussy because he stopped in mid-sentence and stared at my pussy – which got wet and started tingling.I shook my school shoes off and put my foot furthest away from him on the thing.. The reason being, and I am totally honest about this, if I am going to expose any part of my body I want to be the ONLY female around, so that ALL eyes are on me alone! That’s why I do not frequent nudist beaches and the like - too much competition for a thirty nine year old woman from pert breasted twenty year olds! Fortunately my lovely hubby was au fait with all this and loved me ‘exposing’ myself almost as much as I did.The memory of our enjoyment of my topless dancing was brought to a.