Even though she was watching, I found it easy to become lost in the moment. Easy to become lost in his manhood, in the act of loving his big beautiful... cock. With my hands exploring his big thighs and ass, I filled my mouth with his hairy, musky balls then moved to his swelling dick. Feeling the ridge of his head and veins of his shaft on my tongue, I licked and teased his wonderful cock, making him moan and sigh. She moved off the bed and onto her knees next to me on the floor. “You like that. Anyway, I digress--I do that quite a bit, so get used to it. It's acharacter nuance that serves me well. I can be gabby, but my girls tendto like me that way. It softens some of my lingering masculine traits.But I digress, once again.Hopping right along in to my story...Two years ago, I was just your average guy right out of college. I hadgraduated with a fairly mundane degree in art and had to go looking for ajob. Did you know that there's not much that a person qualifies to dowith a. But I can’t believe I’m actually going to do this.”I asked, astonished, “You had more than one wet dream about me?”Joey kissed my bare shoulder and said, “Two of them after that one day with that fat chick. I wonder if she lost that weight.”Closing my eyes to let his caresses work their magic, I said, “We’ll just have to find out when we get back.”But before I could lose myself in his hands sliding over my wet skin, Joey turned me around to face him. Once his shirt was off, we were exploring. You had no clue that this night would lead to a topless woman standing in front of you teasing her nipples while unaware of your presence. You clear your throat as you approach her but she doesn’t put them away. Instead she tells you how sticky her nipples are after spilling her drink on them. You hand her a cup and as she takes a sip a droplet rolls down her full bottom lip across her chin, down her neck and between her cleavage. You want to lick along the trail so bad knowing that the liquor.