She was still in the bathroom. Walking in I stopped and gazed at her.She was standing at the vanity, brushing her wet hair, nude and damp from the sh...wer. Her heart-shaped ass and curvy hips drew my attention away from the sight of her jiggling breasts in the mirror. Between her slightly spread legs, I could just see her pout, glistening invitingly, and my lust responded.I approached her, put my hands on her hips, and kissed her shoulder. Then I put my hand on her upper back and pushed her. I found myself looking at Lyn, admiring her perfectly shaped bottom in her skin tight black jeans and her red jumper clinging around her breasts. Her wavy brown hair was framing her pretty face and I started imagining what I would do to her as soon as we got home.Lyn was obviously feeling the same. At one stage I was standing and staring at a painting of a beautiful young woman with her legs apart and fingering her pussy whilst licking her other finger. I felt Lyn press up against me and I. I think I would like a coke to drink," Rodney said to her request for his order."You spending the night in Joan's room again?" I asked after the waitress was out of hearing."She called on my cell phone and told me to invite you as well," he said with a grin."I'm gonna' pass on that one. For future reference I never crap where I eat," I said."Is that your way of telling me, you don't approve of me sleeping with Joan," he said. I could tell he was about to get his dander up."It's my way of. Ryan must have read up somewhere on the best way to do it and he worked on my butt hole for quite a while with his thumb and fingers and plenty of KY Jelly. Then he lubed up my butt and his cock real good with some more KY and slowly eased himself into my ass. At first there was pain, intense pain, and I was on the verge of hollering at him to stop when the paid faded and a pleasurable feeling took over. In the end (again - no pun intended) I learned to love anal sex and it became a permanent.