I asked him if he was local, we started talking about where we were originally from and how long we'd lived in the area. I eventually said, you're a ...very handsome man & i'm feeling very horny. He looked at me, slightly shocked, slightly confused, as though he hadn't heard me correctly. I looked at him, held his gaze & again stated that I found him very attractive and how horny I was, I explained about our (mine and Hubbies) cuckold game, I suggested that we could go over to a big department. The first dress was short but very nice. It wrapped around the top and had a few buttons down to my waistline. It was loose-fitting on top and really didn’t feel right with my bra on. I asked her was it really meant for a bra like what I was wearing and she said she never wore one when she wore hers out with her husband. He liked the way she looked when she went dancing in it. I started telling her about my husband and how he liked the way I’d dress sexy when going out too and how much fun it. .............some were uncut (I loved sucking and tonguing the inside skin on those!), some were rock hard with little foreskin (great for penetration), some were smooth and bald (so sexy and fun to lick), but most of all I remember how big each and every one was. Cock after cock was just a pleasure to suck off and it seemed each on got bigger and bigger! I can remember the joy of sucking off one guy who was 14" and as juicy as a liter...............just knowing that minutes later he would be. I wonder what’s going through your mind. You indicate with pressure from your hands that you want me to get up. ‘What?’ ‘Turn around.’ ‘Oh, okay.’ I get up, turn around and re-straddle your hips. My hair covers your chest and face and you enjoy the softness and fragrance of it. I think, ‘Hey, this is cool.’ I run my finger around the tip of you cock and then run my hand down the shaft to your balls. When I start tickling your inner thighs, you pull me back so that I’ll stop tormenting you. You.