My neighbor John whom I saw at the wedding Saturday was standing there with a T-shirt and light weight sweats.Hello you sexy thing. I couldn't stop th...nking about you since I saw you Saturday he said as he ran two fingers down from my neck opening two more buttons on my already tight sweater down my stomach stopping right at my pussy. All I could think about was a man calling me “sexy thing” and he couldn't stop thinking about me.I smiled.You're a naughty girl, probably even nasty John said as. "You could catch some rays out here in the buff if you want. I certainly wouldn't mind. You have a lovely body and I'd enjoy seeing more of it." Maybe ... but I'll have to have more wine first," Amy giggled, blushing."Drink up. And maybe this will help get you in the mood. I found some new pics of our elusive target today." Soraia opened the laptop computer on the table and tapped a few keys, then turned the screen toward her friend. "Some nice close-ups in this batch!"Amy scrolled through the. Both my husband and his brother are over 6"; Mike is 6-2 with my husband topping him at 6-3, both with solid, muscular bodies. I lost my job a month back, leaving my husband the sole bread winner. He worked overtime, but we still could not afford to keep our place, so his brother suggested we move in with him in his three bedroom. He was recently unemployed too, and needed to share rent. My husband was still working, which left Mike and me in the apartment alone. We started spending a lot of. It wasn’t until I got to collegethat I would really let go. It was like a smorgasbord. I got to college and there were no parents and plentyof guys. Drugs and alcohol flowed freely (it was thelate 70’s) and I had no problem getting guys. I neverstarted the evening out that way. I would go out withmy friends looking to have fun ‘ still the proper girl,but by the end of the night, I would be a little drunkand be on my back with some guy stuffing me full ofcock and filling me.
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