.................................Do you get the idea that EVERYTHING reminds me of hot sex? LOL! Sometimes, all it takes is a 'look'. You catch a g...limmer, a wanton secretive lust in someone's eyes, and if you chase after it you may well get it, or at least fantasize about it....I was at a birthday party and even though i was with my wife, a much older woman, married, gave me 'that look' with just the slightest twist of a wry smile before taking a sip of her drink and waltzing away to join. Me and the other two guys look on as she goes up and down on his big cock. She ask me where do I want him to cum? I say that's up to you baby. Where would you want him to cum? About that time she start to feel she is close to cuming again. As he says that he is close. He asked her where do you want my cum girl? I guess that put her over the edge. She started to scream out, in me! In me! Cum in me!!! He grunts and start to spray his cum in my wife. She is still cumming too. Grinding into his. He was about to get up when the bartender gave him a look that suggested that he should mind his own business. Victor sat back and watched. It took him a minute to recognize that it was the young man who sold flowers on the corner.The young man was carrying a bouquet of flowers. Setting it on the bar, he took a seat and, pounding a fist on the bar, said, “Bartender, I’ll have my regular.”The grizzled old bartender reached down into a cooler and pulled out a frosted beer mug. Setting it on the. Could be around 40 or so. “Ehhh” was all she could say. “I can help you with sexual deviations” he said, but remained in the doorway, blocking it. She was caught in a cul-de-sac. Again! “Well, I…” “No, don´t be shy…” The man took a few steps towards her. She swallowed. This could not be happening, not again, not already! “What exact deviation do you want to explore?” he asked in a soft, dark voice. Then he had his hand on the side of her hip. She looked down at the hand, stunned with surprise..