As I got up and sat on the side of the bed he came to me, took my hand and put it on the warm, throbbing shaft. I started to wank him without thinking...about it at all, “That’s right, my dear, that’s real nice, come on let’s feel that cunt of yours,” and he pushed my skirt up and gently stroked what small length of the lips of my cunt that were revealed. It felt nice and almost without any conscious volition on my part, my legs began to part. In moments his gentle fingers aroused me as my lips. "We grow up thinking it's okay for guys to get as much pussy as we want because we're thought of as a lady's man, as macho," I said. "But a girl doing the same thing is called a slut. Why is that? If she and I are not together and she fucks someone, it doesn't mean I lose a fuck that she could have given me. I don't love her because she likes fucking me, I love her because of all the other things." You're one weird dude," Franky said and shook his head. "You don't tell her about all your. I remember we had hardly introduced ourselves and began chatting when our table was finally called. They said they were planning on catching a movie but looked like they would be waiting for as long as we had for a table. I loved it when you whispered to me if I thought it would be OK to invite them to join us as we were going to have a 4-person table. So, we made introductions and invited them to join us and that way they could still catch their movie. I'm sure you remember what delightful. My dick is about halfway hard just thinking about it. I brought a change of clothes.Rose Ann laughs when she sees me in my mud-spattered work clothes standing in the garage when she opens the kitchen door. "I can't even guess what happened but whatever it was, you obviously lost! Toss those clothes into the washing machine and I'll turn on the shower for you." She hands me a hotel-type terrycloth robe and closes the door.Something smells very good and very Italian as I step into the bathroom..