In doing so, I felt her hand on my chest slowly working its way down my body. She then proceeded to my groin and started to feel the outline of my co...k on the outside of my jeans. I pulled myself closer to her and started to kiss her and then my hands worked their way slowly up her legs towards her honey pot. The closer my hands got to her pussy the greater the heat that was emitting from that area. She really was on fire. My hands finally reached that magical furnace and I massaged the. I was gonna wait for you, but.... well.... you know. When I get the itch I need scratched." Her blunt comments made me hard as a rock, something she noticed right away. She reaches over and places her hand on top of the covers, my cock jumping at her touch."I wish I could help you but I haven't been to sleep yet, and you know a girl needs her beauty sleep." Giving my hard-on a squeeze, she stands up and starts toward the door. "When I do fuck you, I need a lot of time to make it special." And. I was not ready to give up. I told her that i was enjoying the smell and wanted to have more of it and with hesitation she agreed. I was sniffing and licking the wet patch on her panties and then the patch where her panties rubbed against her anus. I have always had a fancy for women’s undergarments. From her panties, i moved my attention back to her hairy vagina, where the hair was glistening from the juices. I could not control myself and i pressed my face against those silky hairs, licking. She just replied that she had no secrets from her mother. Over the following weeks, Jan was a regular visitor to my house. Each time though, both Ali and Abbie were present so there was no repeat of Jan trying to feel my cock, although she was very flirtatious. I thought Ali might pick up on my attraction to Jan but was more than happy to watch Jan being a big flirt; this always seemed to end up with us having amazing sex when Jan was gone. Then one weekend, Abbie reminded me that it was Jan’s.