I noticed that the women looked at me with their eyes rather than their men! Then somebody suddenly shouted out the name of my companion, whereupon we... turned around and met an elderly gentleman with a bald head but with a powerful full beard. He patted my companion on the shoulder and asked if I was his girlfriend. Edwin whispered to me that this is his uncle Frank, who is hosting this party. Frank pressed between us and put us both his hands around our hips, just to let them slip down with me. The memory, like most with my husband, was intense. Just a year into the marriage, and I was bored … bored and longing for more. Upon seeing Jake’s car pull into the garage, I ran to the pool. I stripped naked, down to the yellow ribbon I wore in my hair that day, and jumped head first into the warm, clean water. When he walked in and saw my naked body floating on the pool's surface, he stopped dead in his tracks. I expected fireworks. I was so excited, and the thought of him ravaging my needy. "Yes" I said. I didn't even think about it. We walked outside, and he held my hand. forceful but gentle. I was so turned on. So horny it hurt. We made it to his car. He ran his hand over my ear pushing back my hair. He leaned in for a kiss. It was electric. His stubble rubbed against my soft skin. It hurt but I loved it. His hand slid down my back and gripped my ass. I perked up even higher my heels. I wrapped my arms over his shoulders. I could feel the bulge stick me in the stomach. I knew. ‘mmmm’ I give him a slutty moan, reaching down to take off his shirt and throwing it across the room. My fingers running over his skinny hairy chest as the kiss continues. ‘sir,’ he groans breaking the kiss and looking at me with lust in his eyes. It was happening, my first gay sexperience was happening right now. I have no idea what came over me as I dropped to my knees between his legs and started to undo his pants. Mhm, he was clearly hard as the outline made it evident. Running my hand over.