We were both still so virginal at this point, the farthest we’d gone was she’d given me a hand job at the movies, and I’d fingered her in the pa...rk. Which are different stories for another time. I was nervous but the prospect of what might come was too much, my dick was ready to burst out of my pants it was so hard. I undid my zipper with her help, and she anxiously brought it out into the open, it was rock hard and a little drip of precum was at the tip starting to run down the length. With her. My wife is a little slut. She liked fucking the neighbor. What happened next?” “He blew his load down my throat and I swallowed it. We made love after that.” “How did he fuck you? Come on you whore. Tell me how the neighbor fucked my wife.” “We fucked missionary position. He didn’t come in me. He came on my stomach.” “Well that’s peachy. My wife is a cheating whore. Now it’s time for you to get your spanking and then you’re going to suck my cock and fuck me. This little story has me all. “Well.”“What?” he looked confused. I remembered his conversation about women expecting men to read minds.“You want them, get them.”Oh my god, did I just say that. I was going to let some man I really did not know take off my panties. He hesitated.“I don’t have all night. This is a limited time offer,” I said getting a little bolder.He reached up under my sundress and ran his hands up the back of my thighs. Fuck it felt good. His hands were soft and gentle as he found the waistband of the least. Though it was also pretty obvious she’d started well before he arrived. Despite his own roiling tension, Luke was experiencing a growing sense of panic at the inexplicable and threatening emotions emanating from her. She was wearing a red variation of what he was beginning to suspect was the only style of bikini she owned. It didn’t quite match her hair, and as a result was the least appealing of the three he’d been lucky enough to see her wear, but it still covered so little of her exquisite.