The old guy looked on, watching Bruno licking my now wet crotch, my panties in full view. My breathing got heavier as Bruno got to work and I was also... watching his dog getting to work under his shorts.Just then I saw the old guys head go back, “OMG!” he said as he reached orgasm, I watched as his cum seeped through his shorts and his dog lapping up the creamy liquid, I was kind of jealous but also excited to see it.Time was getting on and I really had to get back, I gave the old guy my number. We'd been married for just over twenty-five years so our sex life had gotten somewhat routine as, I suppose, it will. Sex has been better since our son, Donnie, went off to college. It's allowed John and I to be much more open around the house and we often are scantily-clothed or not clothed at all. Also, when Donnie was home, we couldn't fuck on the sofa in the family room or on the counter in the kitchen, just all those nice places around the house where we now make love. So, last weekend,. Looking in the mirror, I slowly explore my foreign body with my foreignhands. Touching my breasts through my work shirt, wanting move down butlingering there. Each touch of my hands on my breasts I get an array ofamazing feelings. Figuring I would save this feeling for a little later Imoved away from the mirror and go into the bathroom, something was makingme feel strange. I knew I had to go to the bathroom, since there waspressure on my bladder. While walking into the bathroom I. Besides, the French saleswoman was kind of cute! You know, I wonder if that was deliberate?Anyway, we used the internal gravity shield and artificial gravity units to fly to Auburn to our new, enlarged Auburn Space Port. I just loved tweaking the nose of NASA, but we were beginning to hurt their programs because several of their top people were asking to join Mars Enterprises.Jeff Barstow and Hank Emerson had been the first two from NASA to join us, and we put them to work right away. Jeff.