Reaching over with one hand, you pop the top of the sun screen and push it towards me. "don't want those tan lines now do I?"I pull a chair forward a...d make myself comfortable. You shuffle your stance to get ready for your sun screen application. As I place the lotion on your back, you give a little sigh with the cold sensation hitting your skin. Rubbing the lotion into your back, I slowly move my hands up and down your back in a circular pattern, kind of mixing in the application of your. Her hand was around my cock again tonight and she was starting to stroke me. I could quite easily have just lain back and let her continue. “I could help you write a cuckold story,” she suggested. I did write erotica and she would help me out occasionally with a woman’s perspective on romantic erotica. “How?” I asked her. Trish reached up and kissed me, “I could help you experience the feeling of being cuckolded,” she said as she slowly stroked me. “I don’t actually mean go the whole way. We began to kiss, VERY passionately! She was trembling, so was I, with excitement! As I kissed her, I ran my hands over her amazing breasts. Slowly, we undressed each other and lay on the bed. She was still quivering, as I kissed, sucked, caressed and squeezed her large, soft breasts and gently tweaked and pulled her big, juicy nipples. I allowed my hand to wander to her pussy, wet and warm, I rubbed it and slipped a couple of fingers inside her. She moaned.Then I turned her over and. I know that doesn’t give us much time, but I have ultimate faith in you all.” This last sentence she stated to sixteen women sitting there with their mouths open. “Okay, ladies, we haven’t begun to sing yet, so you can close your mouths.” Everyone laughed. “And now we’ll break into sections. First and second sopranos in the first two rows and first and second altos fan out where you can find seats. “As usual, the sopranos get the seats. They’re such divas!” came the deep voice of a woman as she.