I studied the man. He had come highly recommended by Angela so I agreed to take a chance and share him with her. He was tall and lean. He looked like a long distance runner and Angela had assured me that he had plenty of stamina. He wore jeans and a tee. His hair was long, blonde, and curly.
He was shod with Nike running shoes.
I wore a knit 'Everlast' shirt, cut off at the midriff: if I raised my arms above my head, the lower halves of my breasts were exposed. I wore a short skirt that was the same olive colour of the shirt. I was wearing no underwear, but he didn't know that yet. I thought it was time to let him know, so I hooked my thumbs in the waistband and pushed down. His eyes followed the movement and I heard a sharp intake of breath from him when my well trimmed landing strip came into view. I had prepped for this meeting, everything was trimmed and washed.
Angela had prepped too; and now she watched from the end of the bed. She had on a close fitting sun dress with a scoop neck that, I knew, offered a magnificent view of her tits when she leaned over just right. The hem was positioned just above her knees when the dress hung, but it had been pushed up higher when she sat on the bed. The material was white cotton with a small blue flower print. She wasn't wearing anything beneath her dress either. Ange looked great in that dress, and normally I would have been trying to get her out of it. Right now, though, my attention was on the man.
Angela had told me that his name was Chance. They worked together and a couple of years ago they had been an item. She told me that his dick was huge. I wanted to see it. Chance put his hands on my bare hips and lightly brushed my bush as he moved his hands first downward and then upward and under my cropped top.He squeezed and kneaded my breasts before pushing my shirt up higher to expose my small, but firm, tits. He bent at the knees and wrapped his right arm around my waist to pull me closer. I could feel his cock pushed against my leg and it was growing inside his jeans while he licked and sucked my nipples. I needed to see this mythological dick and I began working to unbutton his trousers. I struggled, but could not get my fingers to work properly.