My jaw was not the only one that dropped. She had on a tiny black bikini top that lifted her large breasts and separated them slightly; creating the m...st amazing cleavage I had ever seen. Unlike me she had a full tan; she always had ever since we were young, even though I had seen her quite naked lately I could only really appreciate it outside and compared to others. Her bikini bottom was likewise incredibly small, both leaving very little to the imagination. She just radiated sex and she was. When he was out of earshot, I told my husband what a great time I was having. "Do you want it to go further?" he asked. That premium whiskey must have gone straight to his powers of reasoning. I was aghast! Then I thought about it: Rex had been touching me all evening, making suggestive comments, inquiring as to my life and routine. Anything was possible tonight. My husband had started such talk months ago. Was this the night? “If anything does happen, will you tell me about it?” Karl asked.. The shorts went down, and she snagged the elastic waistband beneath his balls. Her hand made a grab for the protruding tool and she held it lightly, her fist smoothing softly along its rigid barrel."You have a nice penis, Mr. Robinson," she said in a deceptively genteel voice. "It's long, but not too long, and it's thick but not too thick. And I can feel your heartbeat when I hold it this way. Mmm, your pulse is a little bit fast. Are you getting overheated about anything?" Cathy," he begged. "Maybe you're not as young as you look." She offered me a glass. "Now, I know John is a handsome man. But from time to time a girl's gotta let her hair down." I know. But..."Struggling with the cork, she then whooped when it burst free, and quickly poured the champagne into a glass. "A night out is good for the soul. After all, absence makes the heart grow fonder." It does. I can see your point. It has been a while since I've been in a bar." I thought for a moment... in fact, it had been years.