When we get there Beth guy friend says I heard stories of you and other guys that sound hot and I wanna do that so he grabs my cock that's still in my...shorts and goes wow man your huge. So he goes can I drop your shorts I go sure and by that time Beth and her friend are going down on each other and I'm excited so my cock comes flying out of my shorts. Beth friend goes dang man nice I go why don't you bend over and I make your ass ready for it he bent over in a heart beat and I went to town. She moaned quietly as I slid two fingers in and out of her,then laid back on the sofa. Her foot rubbed against my growing hard on seductively blowing kisses and staring at me . While her other foot went to the floor she was exposing her pussy and giggled when I licked my lips.”I love you “I said “and I have always loved this “ rubbing my thumb around on her clit.When she removed her foot from my cock she placed it against the back of the sofa .Her fingers replaced mine when I moved up over her. Grinding his dick with my pussy... harder... faster... deeper, until his cock exploded. He had finished in enough time for us to clean up with a towel and have a drink and rest a little before Peter came back. We were both sitting in the room naked when Peter came in I asked him if he wanted a drink and he said Yes. So I got up and paraded by him naked to fix his drink. As I was standing there, I could feel the heat from his eyes on me. I handed him his drink with a wink and sat back down on. He left while I got up, took a piss, slipped on my underwear and joined him in the kitchen. He, too, was in his underwear. We chatted over coffee, then he showed me the rest of the house. In response to my question he said that the house had no basement – in New Orleans they all filled with water. My room was large, the office more than adequate, and the hall bath would be mine alone. The patio was a dream. It was all brick and fully enclosed. There was even a pool. I figured it didn’t matter.