I felt my clitoris comealive with desire. I felt a drop of wetness inching it's way down theinside of my thigh.I wiped the wetness from my thigh and p...ussy with my fingers. But it didn'thelp. I was beginning to drip. When I touched myself, I almost started tomasturbate right there, in the hallway...but I didn't.Marco was standing next to me. From the corner of my eyes, I saw her handgo between her legs. She slowly begin to rub herself.The scent of female sex was every where. We could smell the. A good deal taller than me, Im about 56. I found that very hot. I think I know the best way to console you, she said slow and sultry as she undid the top two buttons of her blouse. She knelt between my spread legs and undid the fly of my jeans showing me ample cleavage between her large milky white mounds. My cock sprang to attention and she looked slightly disappointed with my 5 inches. I wished that I was longer and suddenly my cock was 10 inches and throbbing. I was so surprised that I. "Diana?" Dean asked."Remember last summer?" Ben continued. "I lent you five hundred bucksunder the condition that if you ever turn into a hot chick that I: A.Can name you and B. get a blowjob." Oh my! You are right," Diana remarked. "Let's go."Ben let his arm fall on Diana's shoulder and both started to walk off."Dean? You are okay with that!?" Tim was flabbergasted."Yes, I am. And it's Diana. Seriously go with the plot." Seriously? Why?" Tim wanted to know.Ben and Diana turned around for a. Wed have been trying to not only get things back how they have been, but talking of how to get back to where we were BC (before children), exploring our thoughts and ideas, our hopes and fears, some of our fantasies as well as our amber and red lines. It is interesting how these have changed for both of us over the years. In relation to this tale, Sally has always maintained that the thought of being with a woman just does nothing for her and although I have looked and looked hard, I am sad to.