Before Dylancould ask what she meant, Katja, who was still naked, inclined her headto him and instructed, "Come with me." She walked out of the bedroo...m, andturned to see if he was following her. At a curt nod from Holly, Dylangot up from the chair, desperately trying to conceal his erection.His efforts were clearly in vain, because the blonde laughed and said,"Don't worry about that just now - although you'll need it later." Thiswas another comment that Dylan chose to ignore- he really didn't. Paul, the guy who I would be sharing the basement with, was a year older than me. He seemed like a regular sort of guy. We hit it off fairly well, although we didn't see each other much because of our work schedules. For most of the time we did not work together. Alex had a schedule all mapped out and he stuck to it. If it rained, he had work for us in the barn.We had separate bedrooms so I never got to see Paul naked. When he went to the bathroom to shower, he wore briefs. When he came out,. Both of us were obviously joking and were waiting for someone to stop this. But none of us were backing out.Me:- Fine. You go first.She: No, you.Me:- What if you back out after I show you mine.She: I won’t. Just take off your pants.Me: Take off your shirt only. Then I will take off my pants. Then you can show my yours.She: Isn’t this inappropriate?Me: I don’t care, just strip.She: Okay, fine.Then she took off her t-shirt. (I had seen many pics of her like that in the past). She was wearing a. Susan knew what to do and obediently bent over presenting herself to Jim. Moving a foot between her feet Jim spread her legs apart. He grasped his hard deck and aimed it at her open pussy. He slid in easily and all the way and Susan gasped in surprise and pleasure. A slight moan escaped a Jim's lips as he felt the warmth and silky wetness of his wife's pussy. He stayed motionless for a moment fully impaled inside Susan to savor the feeling. Susan began to wiggle her ass impatiently and Jim.