Telling the tales

I sat down, and she said with a smile: “Hello, how was your day? Let's share a bit.” She asked about last night, and I told her I had gotten home after she left and taken a bath. She asked what more? And I said let's share what had she done? She told me about dinner and dancing with Mr. Six-pack. I pushed a bit on the feeling of dancing close to a man. She described the feeling of being led by him, feeling his muscular body, and feeling the ever more present bulge in his jeans. Then she pressed on about my bathing. I slowly opened about relaxing and starting to play with my ass. Back to her. They had entered his apartment, and bedroom, clothes had disappeared on the way. I felt mixed emotions here glad that she had felt the passion, the excitement that she shared with me, and a bit sad that it was.t me. They had started to make out on the bed. His had had soon moved from innocent caressing of the back to fumbling with her breast. she had let her fingers feel along his muscular body, ending at his groin. Then she asked directly: “How did it feel when the dildo entered your ass? I’ve never tried anal.” I admitted that I had some more toys, and she made me go and get them. I agreed and returned with them wrapped up in a towel.

I stopped her from taking the parcel and insisted on her describing the sex first. She had started to play with his balls, as his finger had started a search for her clitoris. Then she had wrapped one hand around his hot pulsing meat and started to slowly wank it. He had worked her clitoris and crack. Then she had rolled him on the back, and placed her vagina on the top of his penis. She had lowered herself on the penis, felt it glide in and gave her a feeling of being filled. she had started to ride him up and down, and guided his thump to stimulate her clitoris. Then his cock grew harder, and just as she felt him come orgasm hit home for her as well. I opened the towel with my collection of plugs. She inspected the curiously and asked again how it felt and what I had done. I described the feeling of pressure on the rim and the pressure and fulfilment of one inside. She responded by describing the morning after she had visited the bathroom, she had found him mostly exposed in bed. She had bent in and wrapped her lips around his limp dick, and started to suck on him. His cock had grown hard fast and before long shot a second load deep in her mouth. Hearing these detailed tales from Leslie I started to grow horny again. I started to feel, hot, but was unsure if I wanted to penetrate Leslie or feel the cock grow in my mouth.