“I’d love a coffee, a few biscuits would go down well too” she said to me so I went to the kitchen. She was sat on the sofa when I brought the m...gs of coffee and patted the empty seat beside her indicating for me to sit there, which I did. She took hers off the tray and put them onto the small table. “Now”, she said, “I have a question to ask you”. “Okay, go ahead” I replied. “Well, you are no longer a boy; you are a young man now, so have you had sex yet?” I nearly choked on my biscuit and she. There's only so much teasing anyone can take and when your wank buddy is only a few feet away on the other side of a wall then it’s torture.She's just told me how wet her pussy is. That kind of statement doesn't help matters. Apparently, she had put her hand between her legs with her husband watching her and slipped her finger along her slit. She'd told him how wet she was and then she sent me the message telling me what she did.The sad thing is that her husband didn't care whether she was wet. Summer is here and the next three or four stories are going to be kind of wild. SS06I've spent most of the night tossing and turning but found sleep elusive. The breeze that comes into the open window carries the scent of the lake outside with it. I smell the freshness of the plants and the murky smell of the lake water with its slight touch of fishiness. I breathe deeply as I sit up in bed. Just as my head begins to clear in the pre-dawn darkness of early fall, the phone rings.I love my. As you are on your side, you give them total view to your body, and even lift your knee just a little bit, to be sure that they can see your neatly trimmed mound. You are watching the other couples, and seeing them begin to squirm as well. You continue your roll onto your back, but keep your head turned to watch them as well. I focus my attention back on your naked body, and start to massage your breasts, and down to your pussy. As I am moving across your body, you pull on my shorts, and pull.