He was hard. She was still dancing to the beat.He kissed her as the lights flashed by the windows, hands stroking, teasing, keeping her fire alight, b...ut not too bright. Nothing was certain. Not yet.He placed a hand on her leg, and then slightly higher, apart from another giggle she made no response. He kept up the gentle kissing.Unheeding of the driver, he touched cotton. Her legs parted further. She was damp. He applied gentle pressure. She moaned. He slipped a finger under. She was smooth,. So when she came home she told me she never did anything on holiday she thought about it so much but she didn't want to leave me out so she said could we do it together? i just went along with it. one day your mother rang me and said whilst at work she got talking to a young black lad who was fit as anything in her words, he was 27 and he always made a beeline for your mum, my mum is a nurse and she is very flirtatious so people can take it the wrong way, this lad said to her god you are fit. I looked at him. It was Nick. He wasn’t wearing anything but his boxers. He had the best six pack I saw in my whole life. “Oh my God, Nick, I’m so sorry,” I said, falling to my knees and trying to clean up the mess I did. He stood in front of me. “Anna, seriously, it’s okay. Don’t worry about it.” “What if Lisa woke up?” “Don’t worry,” he said, “she sleeps with ear plugs.” “Ouch,” I said. “Did you cut yourself?” “Yeah.” He gave me his hand. “Let me help.” I took his hand and stood up. “I. Of course, this did not happen, however, both of us got in my girlfriend's ass, "what goes around, comes around", betcha.So, I completely shaved my legs, started only wearing flip-flops when going out very early mornings, true enough, surprisingly more and more hard cocks came at me, totally unexpected.On many occasions, over some years, I would be outside like this and actually was a nervous wreck and dizzy as well, from fear and excite, both.Later, I started oiling my legs with a mild sweet.