”“Oh REALLY?” I said.I then started touching her. I put my hand on her belly. So soft and smooth and perfect. Yet you could feel the pure muscle... underneath. I caressed her tummy while I continued to kiss her mouth and her neck and to nibble on her ears. She began moaning and giggling with every touch. I could feel that she was sensitive to every spot that I touched. My hands started to wander higher and higher. Just as my hands slid up and closed over her breast I asked“Did I touch you like. She came over and was wearing a low cut red dress and her boobs were huge, I couldn’t stop staring. We took her out for dinner and drinks.
I was so nervous and she could tell. She sat next to me and put her hand on my leg he leaned in and kissed me right there in the bar!!
 We got a bit tipsy after that and I touched under her skirt under the table,
sooo warm and wet. She cupped my breasts and we kissed more
right there in the bar!
The bar tender looked at my husband and gave him a big smile. Most people say my ass is my best feature. It is high and tight from the running, a perfect heart shape. When I go to the store in tight shorts I get lots of looks. If I wear a t-shirt with no bra and my big jugs are undulating I can stop traffic. I recently have moved into a new place, a townhouse. My old boyfriend was just too jealous. He couldn't handle the looks I get or the innocent flirting I give back. This has given me a lot of free time especially in the evenings. I find myself this. We noticed that Paul and his wife had showed up at the party as well. Paul happened to have been in another room fucking someone and was surprised to see us there. My wife and I said our hellos, to which I asked where his wife was. He mentioned that she was in another room with someone. My wife didn't say much yet was focused on him removing the condom from his now-flaccid dick, which was somewhat full of semen. Paul asked me if he could chill with me wife, to which I told him that I didn't.