My husband's best friend came to our apartment late one night, to my surprise. "You didn't tell me that we had company tonight. I would have put somet...ing more appropriate on." "Fuck that, that's why I didn't tell you. Damon, don't look at my wife's cleavage. If she changes, I am kicking your ass! Babe, deal Damon in this game while I grab us a cold beer. " Loser drinks," Kevin announced to the room, winking at me with a sly grin on his face, and placing the bottle of beer in Damon's hand.. Unfettered, her breasts make long ski jump points to a sexy curved up nipple. My eyes travel down her body coming to rest on the little space between the top of her thighs. Light from the hallway back lights a tuft of dark blonde pussy fur over her lips. I feel an unstoppable surge of pressure in my cock. I imagine the pressure will split my cock skin like an over cooked hotdog if I don't fuck soon.The tension caused by bending my cock down between my legs pulls the skin tight above my pubic. I waded in and retrieved the white wine and finally managed to pry out the cork. We had three wine glasses from the plane and, between the three of us, emptied the bottle. It was a great meal.We were all a little tipsy and it was becoming dark. It was time to settle in for the night. I had found some large cloths on the plane and used one folded to be our mattress and sheet with another to cover us if we wanted it.This time, I was in the middle of the girls and Emma wanted to play with her new. Really, really attracted, but for the life of me, I was not sure why. The best that I could tell, her breasts were the size of eggs. Her figure was slim, trim, and she walked like a woman jock. When she jumped into the front seat, it dawned on me that she was the most intelligent woman that I had ever spoken with.During our meal, her hobbies and interests unfolded to me. Avid skier, hiker, swimmer, runner, roller blade, constant student of anything you cared to bring up.Had hiked, and rode the.