Nothing was said for about a minute as she stared right back. "You are wearing a green blouse and a blue skirt," she observed, closing the gap. "I see... to be rubbing off on you to a slight degree," she mentioned, as her fingers made their way to the top button. "May I?" I nodded my head somewhat and she calmly undid the first two buttons. "Oh, I should slap you, Mindy. You've been hiding these puppies from me," she pointed out, glancing at my tits. She undid my blouse completely and took it off. “That would be nice,” I replied. “But I have to tell you something. I’m a virgin.” In my mind, I’ve imagined us fucking many, many times before.“Oh baby, I am too,” He smiled. “You know how much I want to fuck you?”I was in shock. He was always the composed kind of guy. Since this was happening over the phone, we couldn’t physically go any further; but now we were, our bodies bundled against one another and breathing heavily. We've done foreplay countless times and we both enjoy it quite a lot.. It was Robert."S... Sir," stammered Jon, blushing at the sight of the man standing inthe doorway. The old man had a bottle of wine in one hand and twoglasses in the other."May I come in?" asked Robert."Why... yes, of course. I wasn't expecting anyone and I just gotchanged..." I can see that," smiled Robert as he stepped into the room."Do you need me for any duties, Sir? I can get changed and be down inten minutes." Oh no," said the man, setting down the glasses and the bottle on thesmall table.. This story happened two years ago. I was 22 and still a virgin living with my parents. From my bedroom window I had a clear view of my neighbor's backyard. Every sunny day in the weekend during the summer my neighbor would sunbathe in her bikini. She was around 45 years old with half-long red-dyed hair and had a great, full-figured body. She wasn't very tall, I guess roughly 165 cm or 5'4, and had great breasts. They were at least a D cup. Every time I saw her I couldn't help but masturbate.