"Hey, Du bist ja ganz schön heiß". Ich war sprachlos, vielleicht zum ersten Mal in meinem Leben, denn eben konnte ich ja wenigstens noch krächzend ...ntworten, der Kerl baggerte mich an und sagte mir so etwas. Doch ehe ich etwas sagen konnte knetete er meine Bäckchen und rieb sanft die Sonnenmilch ein. So baff war ich in meinem Leben noch nie, da glitten seine Finger unter das Bändchen meines Strings in der Popospalte und er rieb auch dort vorsichtig die Milch ein, nicht ohne meine Rosette zu. ”I ran to my bathroom and got a pair of scissors for him. He stood up and used the scissors to cut the shoulder straps of my bra. He then cut the thin band between my bra cups and my bra fell to the floor and I was topless in front of him. He then cut one side of the waistband of my thong, then the other side and my thong fell to the floor. I was naked, totally naked and he smiled.“You never wear unmatching lingerie again, ever.”“Yes sir, I’m sorry sir.“I am going to cut up all of your. I walked into the den area and there on the couch was my wife and our guest. I stopped and stared at him. He was a teenager. He was on the skinny side and looked young. He was a handsome kid, but this turn of events shocked me. He stood up to shake my hand. As I greeted him I said, “How old are you?” “Uh, I'm eighteen sir.” he responded. I was skeptical and asked, “Has my wife explained the rules and are you sure you want to do this?” “John!”, my wife said in a firm voice, “Please. Once I threw the belt onto the floor, I turned my face into his crotch and started to rub my nose in it. I sniffed it a little too. It was slightly ripe with sweat and man stink, which turned me on. I unbuttoned his fly and unzipped his pants. His dick was so hard that I struggled with the zipper. Once I got them opened, I sat up and pulled his pants off. He had on gray boxerbriefs. His cock was aching to get out of them, as it was poking to the side. At the tip, I could see a tiny wet stain.