I let Erica walk in front of me for obvious reasons. Her ass looked like it wanted to eat her shorts, and I admired the curve of her exposed flesh that peeked out below her tight shorts. Strangely enough though, I wasn't sporting a raging boner as I ogled her body. Sure, I was still aroused by her. She was one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen. But my mind was clear, and I was able to just enjoy the sight and presence of her without the teenager-like hormones dictating what they wanted me to do to the curvy goddess.

Maybe Mel was onto something.

I entered...