And maybe I had… “I wish I had your abs.” “What?” I said dully, suddenly snapping from my inner daydreams.“I wish I had your abs,” Dave ...repeated more clearly.“Why?” I asked incredulously. “That’s stupid. I think you look amazing just the way you are.”“Oh don’t be fucking corny, even you’d like to see a six pack on me.”“I wouldn’t have any problem with that,” I verified, “But right now, I just like you for… you. I mean, your huge thighs and abdomen may not be toned, but I just prefer you this. It was such a delicious thrill to experience, making my futa-dick throb. Then she fell down onto her hands and knees, presenting that pump rump at me, her shaved pussy peeking between her thighs.She had a tight slit, her vulva flushed with her arousal. Her juices gleamed on her smooth flesh, inviting me to love her. I grabbed my dick, feeling all the women’s eyes watching me, that horde of masturbating, moaning, eager creatures. Some were even loving each other, plunging digits into their. The driveway was littered with early model Ford Falcons and Holden Commodores, most in bad need of repair, some were beyond it while the odd one was a newer, more recent model.From the first of two open windows came the deafening sound of somebody's, and mine I have to admit, favourite heavy metal band. The song was 'The Battle of Evermore' by 'Led Zeppelin'.That good heavy metal seemed to be competing with a noise coming from the other open window, something pretending to be music that they. It's so warm today - would you like a drink ?" Yes ma'am, just a glass of water will do me fine for now" I answered.Again I looked to the garden, saw it was so tidy, so assumed she had stuff needing done inside. " Water it is then Tom," she said, and I turned to her, and she 'accidentally' spilt it over me. "Oh, I'm sorry - now it's wet, you should take off your vest, and it'll soon dry! Her, let me help you"She removed my vest, threw it to the floor, and began to lick my nipples as she removed.