Every once in a while I could hear a scream of pleasure echoing out of the bedroom, it was quickly muffled. The line moved forward one more time. As... I stood there waiting my turn, I realized that I had too much to drink, as my bladder was telling me it was time to head to the bathroom again. Off I went only steps away from the bedroom door.When I came out of the bathroom, the end of the line was just disappearing around the corner into the bedroom. I rushed to the end and stood patiently. It was too hard to. Pretty soon, the zipper was all the way down, and he began to remove the suit, finally lifting me up high, and getting it from around my legs. All that was left were my boxer shorts. He seemed to hate them, nearly ripping them off, which he could have with his grip. He continued to pull them off until they were on top of my suit.Still kissing me, he put me down naked, cock d****d down limp. Finally, he stopped and began to strip down fast. The kiss wasn't bad, just like. (reverse that for women!!)I have met guys who told me that their wives hated any sexual contact, they had never seen them naked and the only sex was when she wanted a c***d and even then under the sheets with the lights off.Women having masses of dirty pubic hair, unwashed, fat etc are all massive turn off for men (unless they actually like that sort of thing) Women spend loads of money on their makeup, hair, nails etc, there husband buys them sexy clothes but the women doesnt allow her husband. She wasnt even sure she wanted to go all the way and she ended up having a big fight with Sam, who got really pissed off and took her home early, leaving her standing in front of her house alone and upset, afraid shed lost Sam forever. It was a very hot summer night when Erin took all of her clothes off and went to bed. A small breeze blew in from the one wide open window in her room. She was still sweating though and still upset that Sam was so pissed off. Gradually, she drifted off to a.