His eyes were more powder blue, ‘bedroom eyes’ she thought, they had a crinkle at the edges that hinted at playfulness. He had good bone structure..., close set ears and a solid, but not too prominent chin. His hands were large, but not out of proportion, he probably wore a size eleven or twelve glove. Large hands meant a large—she caught herself from drifting off into inappropriate thoughts. Casually, she asked about his wife and kids—if there were little ones. He gave her a brief synopsis, not. While Doug and I continued to kiss her, I unbuttoned Lisa's blouse, fumbling slightly due to the trembling of my hands. I unfastened her bra to released her large, firm breasts. Lisa's back arched, begging me to touch her, as my hands teased their way towards her breasts. In one smooth motion I grasped both her breasts. Lisa moaned as I continued to kiss her neck and shoulder and gently knead her tits and hard nipples. Lisa sat immobile, head thrown back, eyes closed, swaying gently as my hands. He sat me down on his bed an unzipped his pants. I looked up at him as he stood there. He knew after what I shared I was completely vulnerable his for the taking. And I knew it too. He dropped his pants and his cock stood out only inches from my face. I could see the tip was already moist with precum. He reached out and took the back of my head pulling me toward it. I opened my mouth and took it in. It had been so long and I missed the taste. I did my best but had only sucked once before. He. She put it in her purse, then went into the bath to clean up. Guy dropped her off at the mall, again. Chrissie shopped first, then decided to call Stacy. If Guy hadn't been so thoroughly bewitched by Chrissie and his horn dog fantasies, he would never have had the courage to give Stacy's number to Chrissie. He would have been sure nothing good could come of it.At first, Stacy thought she was being hoaxed. When she finally caught on that this was a real conversation, she listened to Chrissie.