...We started to laugh and just talk about the show and wound up talking about everything else. I couldn't take the hum of the dryers any longer. "Hey... I live right upstairs, wanna come up for a cup of coffee?" What did I just ask!!...I don't know this man from a hole in the wall...without hesitation he said "sure"....We went up to my apartment. He notices all the artifacts on my walls and begins to ask about my profession. Out of habit I blurt out that I'm a museum curator. "Coffee's done" I. She was very petite, blond and had a beautiful smile and personality.At first we would just go under the blankets and see how long we could make out. Over the next few weeks things progressed, she began to let me see quick flashes of her nipples and pussy which was quite hairy with these gorgeous pink lips peaking out between her bush. When she would flash me, depending on how she did it I would notice that her underwear would have a little wet patch them. She always wore the sexiest. --------"john,take my panties off please"Mary spoke to me but she never took her eyes from Daves cock.i put my drink down and knelt before Mary,i ran my hands up her stocking to her panties,she lifted her bottom to allow me to slip them off,as i slipped them over her ankles i kissed her open pussy,she was running like a tap,she groaned and as i sat back next to her she pulled her skirt to her waist,"open your legs babe,so Dave can really see your pussy lips"Pat again whispered,Mary began to. ”Eleanor stopped talking, waiting to hear what Doug had to say. He was still on his back, an arm covering his eyes, one hand stroking Eleanor's calf.“I thought you didn’t want me anymore,” he then said, “I thought you lost your interest in sex with me.”Combing his thick hair with her hand, she said, “I lost interest in the monotony. I need something different, something strong, kinky. I didn’t have sex with the guy, I swear, but what he did was just exciting me. He asked me to ride the bus with.