Shortly, we were seated, naked, on towels in the kitchen enjoying a cup of coffee. We talked about the school, and sex, and the university social lif...e, and sex, and how my fridge was a disgrace, no beer or leftover pizza, just a bunch of . . . food. We laughed and she jumped up and ran back to the bedroom, returning almost at once wearing one of my T-shirts and started rummaging in the fridge. I shot her a questioning look.“Ever fry bacon, naked? She asked.“No, but thinking about it,” I. I had checked out his pictures online and he was in his mid thirties, in good shape, fairly short at 5’6′, and had a good amount of blonde hair on his chest and stomach. His eyes were what caught me though, they were stunning in the pictures and it felt as though he was staring at me through the computer. When I arrived at his apartment, he greets me at the door with a big smile, those blueish-grey eyes looking up at me. He invited me in, asked if I would like a drink. I asked him for a water. Your husband has no idea."I gagged and coughed, pulling away and wiping my mouth with the back of a hand. "If we don't get a move on, he'll find out."Sliding his grip to the back of my head, he grinned and tugged me forward. "Slut."My musk slithered past my taste buds and he didn't stop until I retched, stomach convulsing at the invasion, throat muscles involuntarily clamping. He yanked out, spit dangling from the ridge and I sucked it up ready for the next thrust, our eyes locking. More. We wash each other off, kissing each other passionately as we clean each others bodies and explore every inch of them. I turn the water off and we dry each other off. We walk into my bedroom and you get on the bed, spreading your legs I slide in between them and kiss you deeply. My shaft pushing against your wet slit. I kiss you again and turn you over on your knees. I kiss all over your back and gently kiss and lick down your ass for a minute before sitting up pushing your head into my pillow..