I said " what a dick I said , are you sure you're alright ?" " yh it's fine weve not been happy for a while now and he's never home it's like were not...even bloody married "(me) " don't worry Lisa it's his loss , he must be daft cheating on a woman like you , he's lucky to even have you if you ask me ." thanks Kyle she smiled, if only every guy was as nice as you "( she was wearing a pink waterproof coat ,pink pajama bottoms tucked in her wellies , I don't think she had any underwear on an you. It was all i could do not to ride home awkwardly, leaning my aching clitoris into the saddle, like a duck or something. I couldn’t get my mind off that girl! I really hadn’t gotten this excited before from looking at a woman, although i knew i kind of liked other girls in a sexual way. My sister, two years older than me, was an absolutely gorgeous young woman, and was the “babe” of the family. I was more of a brain. We both were athletic and trim, with that “all indian” look, though. I had. She looked at me with big, pleading eyes, and I scooted back, stuck my ass in the air, and moved my head towards her crotch. I playfully nipped at her panties, rubbing her through the fabric. I bit the underwear a bit to the right, and pulled it down, then repeated with the other side. She was fairly floppy, but firm enough for me. I gently ran my tongue up and down her left thigh, making tiny little circles. I planted wet kisses around her waist, and flicked my tongue, slowly getting closer to. I entered the first theater i came to and stepped to the side to let my eyes adjust. The movie had some hard looking woman sucking off a couple of guys. My eyes slowly started to adjust to the dim light when I noticed that there were only a few guys s**ttered about the room. i found a seat in an empty row and sat down to see if I could get into the movie at all. Before too long, another guy came from the other end of the row and sat about in the middle. Being naive, i looked over at him and.