

You feel some responsibility to return the favor she has paid you and secretly you lust for her now. You pull her legs up, folding her in half to explore her entire pussy and ass while I watch, stroking my dick. so you bury your face between her legs blocking me. But you're still not sure you want to let her have my dick. Then you lay her on her back, releasing her hands, straddle her face and rub her pussy preparing it for me. At least that's what's on your mind, denying her skill and your lust for her. She only made you cum because you rubbed her face into your pussy. then you let her lick my balls while you work my dick. She locks eyes with you looking for your approval. The sight of her licking you and her eagerness to please sets off an explosive orgasm inside you.

Her tongue explores your folds and laps your swollen clit. She licks hungrily like she's practiced before.

But your hand stays wrapped in her hair so she complies. Then you pull her face between your legs as you lay back on the bed. When she agreed, you alowed her to suck my dick. She only gets my dick if and when you allow it. You kneel down face to face telling her as you kiss her. You, staking your claim, showing her who this dick belongs to. You push me out of the way and make her lick your pussy while you and I kiss viciously your belly burning watcthing until you feel a jealous anger build. You're hand on her head while she licks and tastes my cock. We would explore her body together.inch by inch. A fire I see frequently when we explore the idea of another girl. I pitched an idea and I saw a small fire come alive in her eyes. They just wanted to drink in excess and makeout, maybe roughly grope over and under clothes. She told me she too had thoughts of trying another woman but not any of the girls her age. I told her our love life had gotten a little more exciting when another girl was brought into our fantasies. She told me boldly as she opened her bottle and filled our glasses. She was on to my idea of "more than just wine". She stopped by earlier than expected saying she had a cancelled appointment and was in the area so, she grabbed a bottle of wine and headed to the address I gave her. A small devilish grin crept across her face. She quickly agreed and I told her it would be a surprise for you. I told her we admired her too and asked if she'd like to meet for drinks one night. She noticed because she was looking at you too. More than once she noticed your glances in the locker room. It's one thing to admire physique but it's she could feel your eyes subtly admiring her frame, her breasts, and the rest of her glistening body. How she admires your drive, your persistence and your fit body. When I struck up the conversation she mentioned how amazing you look. The girl I felt you had a secret crush on. I walk you to our bedroom and there, on the floor next to our bed, is the girl, from the gym, you told me about. You just got home from the office and I meet you at the door.
