As I lay back on the bench Mike got behind me. My head was so close to his crotch that I almost reached for it. J.J. straddled the bench and my legs. ...His bare chest hovered above me. “We’ll start out with some light ones”, Mike said. I started to lift the bar when J.J. put his hands on my bare thighs. “You gotta keep your feet on the ground” he said. As I started to push the weight up and down I began to groan. “Damn sis!” J.J. said. “You gotta quit that. You’re startin’ to make my dick hard.”. It turned into a beautiful friends with benefits relationship whenever she was home alone, which turned out to be often. She taught me a lot about getting another woman off. She saw me and smiled. I noticed that she still had an amazing body, and that she still wore tiny G-Stings by the pool. I stepped inside and gave her a deep kiss and felt up her ass, while she did the same to me. She let me know that her daughter wouldn’t be home from college for another week. She took my hand and led me. At this stage I was only 23, and having spent three years in an Army establishment, that was well away from civilisation, young single men didn't have a steady access to the opposite sex.She quickly made it known what she expected to be done as to the use of lips and tongues. I was an avid learner. I then decided that I would move onto something I knew more about. I undid her blouse and let her breasts be displayed. Not big, not small, just a beautiful hand full with hard nubs on them. I. Even though I am from a poor family I am well endowed by nature having breasts of the size of 34 almost from teenage times. My hips were also sutiably large and I looked sexy in the tight shalwar and kurtas that I sued to wear. One evening I was getting indication that something was afoot since other girls were laughing and smiling between them when they thought I was not looking and I knew that the boss was going to make a move on me now. In evening he came once behind me at the counter where.