He was cut and his cock looked nice. He said why don't you take off that skirt. I slid my skirt down and his eyes opened with satisfaction. He looked ...at my tan legs and my ass showing through my thong. He said walk around for me. I walked back and forth across the room and I could see his cock begin to grow. I felt so turned on knowing this man was lusting for me. I could turn men on and I liked it! I was proud of my body and the fact that I could make men want me.I then walked over to him and. "You were thinking of my cock buried deep inside you. You wanted me to come home early and fuck you right over your piano, didn't you?" he said, grasping my breast and twisting my now erect nipple through my clothes. I bit my lip, trying not to moan. I knew he was right; it had been so long since we had had sex, and I was fairly certain that even if I protested (as if), we would be making love tonight, no ifs ands or buts. But for now, we had dinner to make, so I pulled away rather half. I sat back up and my hands braced against his thighs as I leaned back, my hips lifting slowly and lowering. Swiveling gently from side to side so that he touched every part of me.We moved together, our bodies as one. Pulling apart coming together. Moans escaping from one or the other of us, or more probably both. Bill reached up and grasping me gently, rolled slowly over ending up between my legs, never breaking the wonderful contact. My legs wrapped lightly over his, holding him to me as our. Rhoda was ready and anticipating this birthday present. I gave her a full hour and a quarter soothing relaxing massage the way she likes it. Rhoda, again, had ideas of getting that little extra release today. She'd been saving up all week, hoping today would be as pleasurable. Sort of an extra birthday present from me. I went to excuse myself and said I'd be right back to continue the balance of her birthday massage. After a bathroom break and checking the living room from the corner of my eye,.