“Men? Or women?”, she asked. Either, I replied. “There was one guy, the one with the black shorts - he had a crazy body. I tried to sneak a look...at his package but couldn’t make it out in the darkness.” She moaned, and pulled one side of the bikini away, showing me a nipple as she bit her lip. “I think it would have been impressive.” She moved her other hand down to her clit and started to touch herself, gasping. “I wonder what it would be like to suck him off in here.” She saw a figure. So stiff that it whacked against his belly if I let it. And it curved in a sweet way, back toward his abdomen. And he was nearly hairless, except for his sexy armpits and a small patch of superfine hair around the top of his dick that I loved to nuzzle.We'd been friends with benefits for quite some time, always starting with our hands, moving to blow jobs and then back to our hands to finish each other off. But I wanted more. Kurt did too, but as it turned out, I was the one that went there. It was a black,long-sleeved sequin dress that fell to just above her knee and showed offher slim frame and smooth silky legs. Her cleavage was just slightlyvisible through a long key-hole cut that appeared from her collar thatseemed to choke her at the throat. The shoulders squared on each side,he guessed with some sort of shoulder pad, and the sleeves tapered downto her slender wrists. The dress set off her dark complexion and darkeyes that almost seemed to glow at him.It reminded him she. Her pussy hair was soft and silky and quite thick. I slipped my finger between her pussy lips and could feel her wetness.“Oh, that’s nice” she cooed. “but I have to take the dogs home.”“Sure”, I said, “let’s go.” It was the middle of the afternoon, so none of the neighbors were home so I wouldn’t be seen going into her house and my wife would never know.We walked into her front door. She let the leashes drop and turned around to grab at my crotch. I had some explaining to do about my ED, but.