She squeezed and sprawled her heavy, beautiful breasts, covered with the freshly wet cotton fabric of her camisole, against my bare torso. Her yummy n...ipples pierced my chest. An instant later, we were kissing.Hank’s face sprung up in my mind. My conscience was betraying me. Hank was such a cool dude, and here I was in the brink of fucking his woman. What if he learned? How would he react? He was a nice guy, but what did I know about him? What did I know about these two people?He was a. Dental hygiene and treatment weren’t quite the same back then. V1 remembered being so traumatized by the dentist when he was four that he wouldn’t sit in the barber chair because it looked the same.Not that Livy and I had showered together. I was already in the kitchen fixing breakfast for Pey when Mom and Livy walked in together. They’d been talking in the hall.“We need to talk,” Mom said.“Mom, it was just more convenient for Livy to get ready here and then we can head out to school,” I. Harold was still up and by now was frantic wondering where she had been. He would be receptive to the changes that she was going to make tonight; that she had already made in fact.One part of her regretted what was about to happen. Harold had been a fine provider and a dutiful, if slightly boring spouse. His love-making was adequate, but without the fire and daring that she craved. She was tired of safe and dependable. She had taken the first giant step into a new arena. After tonight, their. Deena was a pretty little brunette with a very nice figure with perking breast I estimated to be about a 34-C, small waist, very sexy ass and legs. Susan was almost a carbon copy of Deena except she had blonde hair and slightly smaller breast. They both had boy friends so I never pushed farther than just enjoying their company even though I secretly wished I could fuck either or both of them. Yes, I had frequent fantasies of having hot wild sex with each of them and at times of having a.