After all, going slow gave me a chance to savor every move and touch. "I want to try something, guide me if I don't do it right, okay?" He asked.I kis...sed his lips that were hovering above my face. "Alright, what are you planning on doing?" I want to give you oral. Just tell me if I should do something differently." He replied.I smiled at him lovingly before asking, "Okay, are you sure? Not all guys like to give it." I'm not all guys. I want to love your body, every square inch of it." He. The sort of place where you can see a hundred miles in every direction but no-one can see you.They didn't tell us why that last bit was important.Like ours, their quartet was half white, half black. They drove us into the mountains, and we climbed. Their first violinist, black Milton, leading the way. When I say leading, he was lengths ahead of us. Athletic, hardly taller than Jocelyn, but built like a lean Marathon runner, he floated up the mountain like a bird, in spite of carrying the video. The guy she had her eye on would get to know me a bit and realise that I was OK with her getting fucked. However on this night, I was staying in and only planned to have a quiet beer and film on the sofa.Nicola left by taxi with a kiss and told me to wait up if I wanted to watch or she might not be home at all. This instantly made me horny and hard.During the night I had several text messages a few calls where Nicola complained that town was quiet and she had not seen anyone that she wanted. ”I locked the door, quickly stripped, and climbed into the shower behind Alyssa. The water felt good, and the instant I touched Alyssa, she stepped back to press her butt against me.“I can’t believe what we did last night,” she said. “And why does touching you this morning make me want more?”“I could go into all the psychological reasons,” I said and she elbowed me. “Or, it could be as simple as you liked it and want to do it again.”She turned around and rubbed her hard nipples against me..