And red panties." Oh god," Laura breathed.Randi's sensual mouth was very close to hers. She was dying to kiss it. But they could be discovered. Both r...alized it and somehow regained self-control."Your place or mine?" Laura asked, not bothering to disguise her satire.Randi's eyes sparkled with excitement, sexual allure. "You've got all the toys," she said dangerously.They met at Laura's apartment directly after work. Randi continued to play the coquette. She swished her delectable bottom in. Of course then, I had no idea that size mattered; it would in a few more years.I stroked his cock a little (the same way I’d stroked mine) and Ron moaned like hell. He also whispered some encouragement and did some coaching about my technique, since this was my first time jacking someone else off. Within a few minutes he gave a long quiet moan, he stiffened all over and put his hand over mine then came! His hand, my hand, his shorts and the cover became a wet sticky mess! After he calmed down. I was fascinated by them. He went to a trade school. Now he’s working on trucks. But he’s black. So he won’t be a manager. He’ll be skilled but underpaid and treated badly.”“You’re bitter.”“Yes. We started even. But we learned in elementary school that we weren’t. I was ahead. I’m no smarter than Jacky. I was trained better.”They rode on a bit. Then I said: “It’s interesting. We all followed Cook and the First Fleet and pillaged Australia. We learned nothing from those already here. In fact, we. My wife brought him to our table; he introduced himself as Paul and we had a little chat as we shared some drinks. My sensual wife suddenly woke up from her seat and took the guy’s hand.She dragged him after her and told me she would come back soon. She added that I could wait for her there; without looking for her…I saw them disappearing into the crowd and stayed there sipping my whisky; looking at all these gays around. Ten minutes later I started wondering where could be my sexy wife with.