“Why don’t you invite Janine around for a drink one Sunday afternoon? She is wearing heels, and a skin tight, short backless dress. “And this one to cocktail parties. Now do it, I am so horny. A hung man masturbating is a bonus.”
Janine slowly licked the insides of my lady’s thighs before she put a pillow under her ass. “I want you to orgasm for me Joanne. The voyeur in me loves watching. I am going to shave my cunt for you, just as you like it. I have seen Joanne kiss other women as friends do. She asked lots of questions about you. Electric moment as I did, we had never ever kissed like that before. I have an erection. They really are bisexual, I like it. Taller than Joanne, slim, boyish, though with feminine figure and blond, short, bobbed hair with a wonderful smile. Then at the very moment her tongue finds your clit, we tongue kiss with just the tips of our tongues.”
“That was wonderful foreplay,” she told me in the afterglow after a long, slow fuck. Do you like her fucking you with her tongue?,” I asked.
