"Pink for a woman", he smiled. "Does that mean the 'get it up' tables are blue?" The woman laughed. "You know I haven't a clue", she replied. "How lon...g have you been ineffective?" she asked as she gave him the change for his purchase."I think years for I was asking myself that same question. The last fuck I had was long before the start of the new millennium", he replied."You poor bastard", she said. "Do you have any sexual pleasure?" I know a woman who will suck me off, I may not get an. I imagined myself unbuttoning her blouse and she unzipping me. And suddenly it wasn’t just an imaginary feeling. This was different. I didn’t know that arousal could occur at many points. The next thing I knew, her wet tongue was humping with mine.The mundaneness vanished. I was suddenly in a different fantasy land, where, when, what was happening I couldn’t understand. And all I could feel was insane but sensuously caressed kissing against my lips. I never predicted how different it would be. From our entangled dance her sweet sweat and vaginal nectar would be in abundance. I would drink every drop allowing it to bathe my face.Being young I only explored with my tongue and figners saving her virgin womb for my penis and its seed for the future. I found her little button and would lick from it to her tight ass. All the while she would be in deep sexual desire with her liquid flowing. I would treat her with oral sex for hours. I would keep her high until she would explode with a. I lifted one foot free of the wet material and lifted the other, bending my knee. I grasped ahold of the panties and then in a rush of gigles and deep blushing, I pushed my panties to the pile."Can I get you ladies anything else?" My god! How does he have such perfect timing? I turn away from the edge of the table and look at the wall, blushing and as I know he can now see all three panties, having just seen me add mine to the pile. It was Sara's voice that brought me back suddenly: "we.