“Unless you want to go commando,” she replied, with a smirk on her face. “I’m sure you’d like that,” I replied. “It’s your call,” s...he shot back. “Give me a few more beers, and I might,” I laughingly replied. “I’ve been known to do some crazy things.” “Crazy is all relative,” she replied. My eyes dropped to her chest. I quickly refocused back to her deep blue eyes. “They are all real,” she said. I apologized. “No need to apologize,” she said, “I don’t mind you admiring. In fact, I think. As I turned to lock my apartment door behind us she was unbuttoning the first few buttons on her blouse. Her first words to me inside my apartment were, "I need to feel your hand against my skin here."And she pulled open the top of her blouse.Instantly obliging, I slid my hand inside her opened blouse and felt the yielding silky softness of her breast beneath my fingers contrasting with the jutting erectile hardness of her nipple against my palm."Put your hand where you put it this afternoon,". I saw shadows.’ Maria still stood a little flushed. ‘Jeez, good thing I didn’t come back and ask if I could join you!’ she laughed. Maria laughed nervously. I enjoyed a little daydream. If Kathryn had been there, she would have given me head instead of jerking me off. If not, she’d at least given me the titty-fuck. She’d also let me enjoy my own oral fixation. I imagined how great it would be to lick Kathryn’s pussy while fucking my wife’s. I soon returned to reality, knowing it would never. I had just finished my first year of college and Hannah was a year behind me."Mike," she said, grinning. "Did you have something else in mind?" I brought back a couple movies, yeah. But you can't tell dad." She made a zipping motion across her lips, and I turned on my heel and started toward my bedroom, where I'd hidden the movies. While my nineteen-year-old self goes and retrieves the movies, I should tell you: don't get the wrong idea. These were movies--movies you and your friends probably.