. or... or.....God, he wanted so bad to get her alone. He didn't care how, he didn't care where, but he needed to soon...He was planning it all out no...w, and the eroticism made the feelings in the tip of his cock sooo pleasurable. He was already thinking about taking her against the wall, or his bed, naked and sexy, wet and hot, gasping and crying out in pleasure. Seeing that hot little body writhing on his bedsheets as he drove her wild with his tongue in her sweet pussy, tasting her nectar.... He pressed close to her and reached around and cupped her big tits. She was tall and slim, in great shape for her mid-forties. She turned and put the joint between Jonathan's lips so he could keep fondling her tits with his hands.He took a deep pull and held it in his lungs. The buzz hit him hard. His mind reeled at the euphoria that flowed over his consciousness."God, Heather, that's some hot shit." She took the joint back and put it to her lips. As she toked, she unzipped the side of her. I gave him a smile as he quickly turned to his wife."Honey, I'm going to go check out the electronics. Take your time and shop." He said loud enough for me to hear him.I watched him while picking up something off the shelf as his wife answered him. He looked at me signaling me to meet him over there. I nodded my head and turned to go to that department. Walking over there, I felt eyes undressing me from behind, and turning slightly around I saw him trailing slowly behind me. I turned my body. I know - from your face that whatever I say next will somehow seal my fate - and perhaps yours. For a hint of a moment, my desire subsides, as I consider the weight of your question, and then your hand is back on my skin; driving me wild and pushing the moment to crisis.I nod my agreement, but you are not satisfied. "Say it. Tell me I am your friend."You are poised between my thighs, your hands on either side of my shoulders, your feral face above me framed by night and stars, and I want more.