When he stood up his hard fat old cock was straining against his pajama bottoms and his hand went directly for my ass. As we went to the table, I tol...d him he was being a bad boy and that he had to wait for dessert which put a huge grin on his face.During dinner, he told me that his elder friends didn’t believe his story about the last time we were together and would love to prove to them that he was very lucky enough to have such a hot young girl taking care of him. I asked him how do you. ”“She isn’t my girlfriend, just a friend that comes over to take advantage of my pool and the privacy of my yard. Matter of fact HER girlfriend might get a laugh out of that,” Wes said with a bit of a chuckle, knowing full well Zack was ogling him, not her.They continued down a hallway in the house that opened into a well-equipped weight and exercise room. Looking around Zack could see one wall was mirrored and it was over by that wall he saw the massage table.Wes walked over to the massage. Then he pulled out, put his cock back in his jeans, tipped his hat and thanked me and strolled off. I fixed my panties and stood up and straightened my skirt and went back to my girls. I never saw that cowboy again. Good thing too as I wanted to find him and take him back to my room and fuck him some more. I told my friends what had happened and they all high fived me and told me good job. Several months went by. I could not stop thinking about how good I felt fucking a stranger, how good it. Her tongue circled her lips, tasting the slight pungency of a sticky moistness around them.Her eyes adjusted quizzically to the darkness and followed her form lying on the bed below. It was a strange position she thought to herself through the haze that still dimmed her half- sleep mind.Her negligee was bunched almost around her neck and she could see the twin peaks of her breasts lying loosely between her eyes and the rest of her body. Her legs were spread wide apart as though in invitation to.