"You perv," she squealed as I closed my coat. I'd done the whole thing so quickly that I could tell she wasn't sure if she'd seen the real thing or no...."So where's my treat? " I asked with an evil leer."You could get arrested going around the neighborhood like that. Dirty old teenager!" I'm wearing it to the party tomorrow," I told Jen as I flashed her again. This time I gave her enough time to recognize it for what it was."Yeah right. You're little high school sweetheart's mommy will be really. Beth got on the bed beside her and they lay like that silently each lost in her own thoughts.When Elizabeth heard the foot falls on the stairs she knew Michelle was home. Pushing up onto her elbow she kissed Maryann's forehead and said,"We have to get up."The blonde woman smiled and rose back to a sitting position. Beth couldn't resist one last squeeze of the pendulous melons before her neighbor began to dress. Maryann had two sets of clothing, two outfits to choose from but it was really no. Lying there, naked in my bed, my hands would run up and down my body, imagining it was the hands of an experienced older man. My cock hard and throbbing, leaking a stream of clear, sticky pre cum, I would gently touch my tight asshole, wishing it was him caressing me. I would fantasize about having him suck me, his masculine nude body pressed against me. How I wondered what it would be like to touch his cock. To feel it’s weight and girth, to stroke him. My fantasies always ended the same. They. I think her husband finally got tired of her wandering eye and supposed dalliances. She says she is just over sexed. Over the years Sue has had a constant stream of hunks at her beck and call. Just thinking about some of the exploits she's shared with me has gotten me wet. She's always trying to get me to come along with her on her "nights out" but so far I've resisted. Lately however with my husband Mike gone so often my resolve is weakening. I get especially excited and really wet when she.