That's cool, I was getting tired of Mrs. Wilson treating me like a kid.24 September 08This place is sure different with a man living around here. He w...alks around naked lots of the time, so I do a lot, too. We watched TV last night, neither of us was wearing anything. He says it's OK, since I'm old enough, but I know better than to tell Mom. She still thinks I'm a kid. He even let me watch a sex show on Cinemax. Lots of naked breasts and butts, but he says Cinemax is pretty tame. He said maybe. Rod had seen it as well and he looked to me.“Care to dance?” Rod asked me.I told him Ok and he led me to the dance floor. It was a slow dance and I really did not notice how close we were dancing. My mind and my eyes were elsewhere like on John and the woman who had walked into the bar. All types of thoughts were running through my mind as we danced. When Rod placed his hand on my ass, it brought me back to reality.I pulled his hand from my butt as I said, “I don’t think John would approve of. Karla's fantasies were more about romance than sex. The locations were her focus along with what we might do to set a romantic mood, whereas mine were all about sexual activity and could be in a cardboard box for all I care.My wife loves dancing, she could go out every other night. It feels like too much effort for me, so I only join her once every few weeks, choosing instead to send Karla out with the girls. There are five in her close knit group with Beth as her closest friend. On this. She said it was very nice and that she would like to go for a ride in one some time , but now she would like to see what was in the back so I help her down from the cab ,witch gave me another good look at those lovely legs and knickers but as she came down she was sliding down against my now hard cock , she just looked at me and smiled. I then let her get in the back to have a look but this time I got in with her and closed the door what are you doing she said? You have had your look flashed.