We were interupted by the sound of the man, apparently on his own business, geting out of his car. We stopped. We put our hard-ons back in our pants. ...We stood amd looked like mear cats. We kissed again, got our cocks out so we could look at each other and have a feel and kiss again. Two men pleasuring themselves. We did this ast least twice I wanted to suck him. But the third time we put our cocks away the third man came down the bank and along the field's edge toward us. We all smiled, he even. It was a long time before I took in the rest of you. Your soft, black hair, tied with a velvet ribbon. Your slender body, enclosed all in black. Your long legs in the high leather boots. Your luscious lips and shy smile. When I did, my knees began to tremble. You didn’t say a word to me, just took my hand and led me out onto the grass where we danced among the snowflakes, to the music spilling from the house. That was the first of many times we danced, but the only time we danced in the snow.. I am also very proportionate.She was staying at the house and it was a hot Italian summer day. They had just returned from the beach and were hanging outside. I had been working on the yard and had some shorts and a wife beater on. Taylor was wearing a skimpy yellow suit that did not fit well. I mentioned that the bottom her suit was a bit too tight. She stated that it was because she had no boobs and a bubble butt, so she had to choose something in the middle. She then seemed to feel offended. No harm, no foul, but if you follow me, we can share a drink and let’s give you a great story to take home to your husband, what do you say, is that fair enough?’ ‘Wow,’ she said she thought to herself, how he knew how you would love hearing about such an adventure, so I told him, ok fair enough’ Yvonne told me. ‘As we walked out to the parking lot, he first took me to my car honey, and he said, to me’ ‘Well in case you decide not to follow me, at least let me get one good memory in and he.