A hand on her ass as we flirted close up some more. So good, harder, so good, my ass loves it. I told her about your ass fetish. Rhonda taking the initiative with a confident and very comfortable smile, “No in case you were wondering, I am not wearing any knickers, they would spoil the line of my skirt.”
Inviting her for a late dinner. “Or perhaps a young boy, naked, watching, one of my fetishes, showing my naked body to a naked young boy while you worship my ass. “That beautiful big ass is such a turn on for me,” I whispered as I knelt behind her, my hand grasping her hips, as I licked and kissed the creamy skin of her ass cheeks in turn, worshiping it before we fucked like rabbits. “The thought of satisfying your ass fetish is a turn on for me Cecil,” Rhonda told me with great aplomb, so confident. Rhonda’s interest piqued. Bonus eye candy for me and Rhonda as he watched me grasp Rhonda’s hips and position myself so I could worship her ass, lick and and kiss it just as she wanted, while the boy watched, teasing the underside of his raging erection with a fingertip.
