No," I remonstrated. "I don't think so. I don't have a serious girlfriend. I'm the wrong guy." Get the Babe to dance with you," Trevor suggested. "You...two would be the hottest couple on the dance floor." No, I don't think so," I said. "You and Steph should do this, Trevor. You're both excellent dancers. You have been helping with Thon just as long as I have. You should do this."It took Dave and me ten minutes, but we talked Trevor into asking Stephanie to dance at the Thon with him. In spite of. Slightly embarrassed I quickly pulled my pants on and looked in the opposite direction. A slight glance back and I noticed her staring somewhat longingly at me. At the age of 24 I was in my prime, my flowing blond hair and baby face was certainly a turn on for some women. I had never made love to an older women and imagined what it would be like to be dominated. This particular woman certainly could have fitted that bill. She had long black flowing hair, large breasts although supported by a. Anyway what can she do when a 300lbs giant starts to pound her pussy?. As I looked at her ass swaying as she walked in her short bathrobe. I noticed something on her left inner thigh. I didn’t make a big deal out of it but I followed her to the couch .She was sitting by now, I sat next to her and spread her legs, while she stared and gave me an inquiring gesture. She was not wearing any panties and cum was leaking out of her. What I saw was a long line of cum running down her inner thigh.“He. I listened hard, wanting to hear her breath quicken and perhaps a moan escape, but she was very quiet. Nor could I see her face, now face down on the bed pillow so I could not enjoy her mask of pleasure. Occasionally she would raise her hips to where I could see her fingers rubbing herself. I was in heaven, but resisted the urge to join her by pleasuring myself as she did. I wanted to wait, for perhaps maybe she would need more than her fingers could provide and I could deepen the pleasure she.