Hot and weary from the ride home, and the twists and turns thereafter, I jumped at her suggestion. Then I remembered a small irritant."I don't have a ...uit."Susan looked at me with an amused expression on her face. "We are going swimming in our own backyard, silly. You don't need a suit for that. Skinny-dipping in the summer is so much fun." With that, she just whipped off her T-shirt. She wasn't wearing anything underneath, and her firm tits juggled as she walked."Hope you don't mind, Lena, but. Then things started to change a bit and I started to realize that maybe Kassey had a secret addenda on her mind. It started when I dropped some small pieces of potato chips in my crotch.Kassey saw them, reached over and picked up the pieces off my crotch. She ate them.Then Kassey placed her bare feet up on the coffee table to stretch her legs. I couldn’t help checking out her sexy toes. She caught me eyeing them and just smiled. “Do you like my feet?” she asked while she wiggled her. ” That was easy to drinkto. Then she grabbed me by my still-hard cock and ledme in to the bedroom where the lights had been dimmedto a romantic glow. After a long wet kiss whilejerking me off to keep me hard, she sat me on the edgeof the bed, went to the stereo, put on an album,repainted her thick lips and began to dance lewdly. She was putting on a show for me and as I sat therewatching her move sensually to the music, cupping hertits and squeezing them, thrusting her pussy out at meand. Scott dated girls and I did as well but I really wanted Scott. I used to jack off while fucking myself in the ass with a hairbrush handle or my fingers. I loved the way it felt and pretended it was Scott fucking me. Scott lived with his grandfather Vern because his mother had died when he was younger and he never knew his father. Vern was 69, muscular with a barrelled chest full of gray hair. He was always dark tanned because he too was a swimmer and always worked in the yard without a shirt..
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