7 comments/ 114875 views/ 7 favorites The Young Voyeur By: Blue_Crystal As I slipped the robe over my skimpy bikini, I wondered if he would be watching today. I had first caught a glimpse of him as a sun bathed by our pool. We had a privacy fence but he could see me clearly from his attic window. I had seen the reflection from his telescope and was sure that it was focused on my near naked body lying in the lounge chair by the pool. I should have been angry but I was actually turned on by this muscular young man enjoying the view. I had seen him several times working in their yard, wearing shorts and no shirt. He was a star football player for the local high school and was barely 18. I couldn't understand why a young stud would be interested in my 46 year old body. I am slightly over weight but I have taken good care of myself. My 38 D breasts sagged only slightly without support. My body was well tanned from the daily sun baths by our pool. My husband rarely used the pool in day light, preferring golf on the weekends and swimming only in the evenings. I made my way out to the pool. Removing my robe, I lay back on the lounge chair. I didn't look directly at the attic window next door, but my sunglasses disguised the fact that I could see him with his telescope. I wondered how powerful the scope was and just how close he could see me. I decided to give him something to look at. Reaching back, I untied my bikini top and let it fall revealing my full breasts with their large aureoles and pointed nipples. I could only imagine the effect it had on my watcher. I reached up and caressed my breasts and stroked my nipples, making them stand out even more. I laid back, basking in the sun and the gaze of this horny young man. I could almost feel his eyes on my breast. Warmth grew in my tummy and a tingle began to stir between my legs. I couldn't resist sliding my hand under my bikini bottom to massage my clit. I could imagine the effect that this had on my voyeur. Soon I forgot that I was doing this to torment him and began to enjoy the feeling of my fingers and his eyes on my crotch. I wet one the fingers of my other hand and began to pinch my nipples. My hips began to writhe as I let this young man make love to me with his eyes. I untied the bottom of my bikini and flipped it away giving him a full view of my blossoming womanhood as I felt the tremors begin to rise from deep within my body. As my orgasm hit me, I imagined that I heard a groan from his window. I wished that I could have seen the cum spewing from his cock. I wondered how it would feel inside me and I began to plan to find out. A week later, I looked out the window and saw him mowing the lawn. I couldn't help but admire his tanned muscular body covered only by his cut off jeans. I rushed to get into my bikini and robe and quickly went to the patio by the pool. As he came near I waved to him signaling him to come closer. He stopped the mower and walked over to the fence. "I know you're busy," I said, "but when you're finished, could you help me move this table?" "Sure, Mrs. Collins!" he answered. I only have a couple more rounds to make and I will be right over!" I could hear the excitement in his voice as he hurried back to finish his chore. I watched as he walked toward me, his hard muscles flexing in his arms and legs. Those were not the muscles that I wanted so badly. I could see the bulge in the front of his shorts and couldn't wait to get my hands on it. When he got to me, I showed him the table that I wanted to move. It was one of those umbrella tables. Would you help me move this table to the other side of the pool? I would like to enjoy a cool drink in the shade. "I think I can handle that, Mrs. Collins. Don't strain your beautiful body on that." With one hand he removed the umbrella from the table and laid it on the patio. He easily lifted the table and followed me to where I showed him. After replacing the umbrella he brought the chairs over and sat them around the table. I was impressed by the ease with which he handled this chore. That warmth was growing between my legs again as he sat in one of the chairs. "Would you like something cool to drink" I asked "That would be nice," he replied. "I have cold beers in the fridge. Are you interested?" I asked. "No alcohol for me, Ma'am. A soda or water would be fine with me," he answered. "Do you mind if I take a dip in the pool. It's really hot out here." "Sure, I will get you a pair of trunks," I said, trying to hide my excitement that he would stay with me. He said, "Don't bother. I can just wear these old shorts if you don't mind." No sooner than I gave my approval did he dive into the water and swim smoothly to the other side. When I returned with our drinks, he was gliding back and forth from one end of the pool to the other. When he saw me, he swam up to the side of the pool and easily lifted himself out of the water. His wet shorts clung to his body My mouth watered as I gazed at the large bulge in the front. We sat and began enjoying our drinks. I decided to confront him about his watching me. "I have noticed you in your attic window. Did you like what you saw?" I asked smiling at him. His face turned red and he almost strangled on his drink. "Don't worry,' I comforted him by placing my hand on his leg. "I have nothing to hide and, frankly, I enjoyed being watched." "You have a beautiful body, Mrs. Collins. I couldn't resist," He said, sheepishly. "Why, thank you, Brad," I said. "You are not bad yourself. I have been watching you through my kitchen window while you worked in the yard." I began rubbing his thigh as I talked. I could see the bulge in his shorts begin to grow. I reached under the fabric and began to massage the head with my fingers. He moaned softly as his cock grew to a massive length and girth, the head protruding from his shorts. "We had better take this inside," I said as I led him into my back door... When we got inside, I said, "Let's get rid of those wet shorts!" and quickly unbuttoned and stripped them down his legs. His cock sprung to full attention. I was amazed at its length and girth. It had to be at least 9" long and almost as my wrist. I had to have it. I was still on my knees as I reached for it. It was hard and rippled with veins that stood out over the length of his shaft. My fingers would not reach all the way around it. The glans was engorged and appeared ready to explode any minute. As I stroked his shaft, my tongue swirled around the large head and I cupped his balls with my other hand. I looked up at him and saw is face distorted with lust as he moaned softly. I knew that he couldn't last long this first time so I took the large head into my mouth and sucked while licking it as I continued to stroke the base of his swollen shaft. He placed his hands on my head and began to move in and out driving to the back of my throat. I could feel it swell as his balls tightened and he exploded inside of my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could but the excess spilled down my chin and onto my breasts. I got as much as I could on my fingers and brought them to my mouth. I licked the bottom of his shaft and cleaned all of his sweet cum from his giant cock. He reached down and pulled me up. Leaning down, he kissed me and tasted his cum in my mouth. His tongue swirled around mine and kissed me more deeply than I had every been kissed. His hands roamed over my back and he untied the top of my bikini letting it drop to the floor between us. He kneeled in front of me, sucking one nipple between his lips. His tongue swirled around the swollen bud as he pulled me into his face. He reached for my bikini bottom and easily slid it down my legs. I almost passed out when his tongue found my clit and he licked it before sucking it between his lips. His tongue darted into my waiting pussy and he swirled it around inside of me, touching all sides of my wet tunnel. I grabbed his head and pressed it into me as my climax began to rise within me. He continued to lick, suck and plunge his tongue into me as I shuddered in my first orgasm. My knees were weak as the tremors shook me. He stood up and leaned down to kiss my passionately again. I could feel is cock, still hard against my tummy. I knew that he wasn't finished with me yet and I was ready for more of him. He bent his knees and forced them between my legs spreading them apart. Placing his hands on my buns and raised up pushing that massive cock head between my now wet labia. He continued to lift me with his hands while his cock slowly slid into my pussy. I felt pain and pleasure at the same time as his cock eased its way inside. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his hips as he continued to slide deeper and deeper. He was very gentle as I adjusted to his thick cock. He carried me this way into my kitchen and sat me on the counter top with his cock still buried inside of my pussy. I knew that I was going to be fucked like I had never been. He withdrew his cock slowly until the head was barely inside of me, and then pushed it slowly back inside. He stroked slowly, in and out for several strokes before gradually increasing I leaned back and slid forward, giving him better access to my throbbing pussy. Soon, he was pounding me hard and fast, his face grimacing with the pleasure that my tight pussy was giving him. I held on to the countertop and met his thrusts with my own. The pleasure was almost unbearable as he filled me with his cock flesh like I had never been filled before. I was having one orgasm after another as wave after wave of pleasure filled my body. We were staring into one another's eyes enjoying the pleasure that we were sharing. His moans became louder as I felt his cock begin to swell. With a low grunting sound he shot his hot seed deep into my belly pushing me to a higher level of pleasure as I came hard and squeezed his cock even tighter. The throbbing continued as he exhausted his sperm inside of me. Again I grabbed him around his neck as he lifted me and lowered my feet to the floor.. Our juices flowed down our legs as he slowly withdrew from my pussy. When I regained my composure, I went and put his shorts in the dryer and led him to the bathroom for a shower. Our fun continued …. But that is another story. The Young Voyeur Ch. 02 Author's note: This is a continuation of "The Young Voyeur". If you haven't read it, then I recommend that you do. I appreciated the good comments from you. That encouraged me to continue this story. I would like to hear from other older ladies that fantasize about young men. I led Brad into our large bathroom and adjusted the water in the shower to just the right temperature. His hands were on my buns as I felt the warm water with my hand. Stepping inside, I pulled him with me. The water flowed down on to the two of us. Our hands were busy all over one another before I reached for the body wash on the shelf. I poured a little into my hand and worked it into lather. I reached up and began to wash his face and neck. I continued over his muscular shoulders and arms amazed at the hardness of his muscles. I looked up into his eyes as I washed his chest, feeling his nipples hard under my hands. When I looked down, I saw that his large cock was growing hard once again. I had to have it in my hands. I quickly washed his abdomen which was rippled with hard muscles. Reaching his cock, I took it into both hands and stroked its shaft back and forth as it grew slowly. I cupped its head with my left hand while stroking the shaft with the other. Brad pushed forward and moaned as I enjoyed the feel of his hard member in my hands. The ache had returned between my legs and I wanted him inside me again! I kneeled to wash his legs and feet and turned him to quickly wash his back and hard buns. I reached between his legs and cupped his balls rolling them in my hand as I cleaned them thoroughly. I stood and turned him again, standing on tip toes to kiss his young lips and feel his tongue slide between mine. I could feel his cock rubbing against my soft tummy as we kissed deeply and passionately. His strong arms held me to him, my nipples hard against his chest. I was surprised when he pushed me away and turned me around. "It's your turn now, Mrs. Collins." He reached for the body washes and to my surprise, he soaped his chest and cock with lather. After washing my face and neck, he bent his knees and slid his cock between my legs and reached around and took my breasts into his large hands. He washed my back by moving his chest in circles on my back causing his cock to rub back and forth under my pussy. My labia parted allowing the top of his cock to massage my clit. The sensation was amazing. He was making love to my back, my breasts and my clit at the same time. Now it was me moaning. His cock would almost lift me as he up and down and round and round against me. I reached down and took the head of his cock in my hand as it moved in and out between my legs. "Oh, Brad!!! I'm going to cum again.!!!!" I shouted. Hearing that, He pushed me forward. I had to grab the towel rack as he rammed his hard cock deep inside of my hot wet tunnel, lifting my feet from the tub. His large hands held my hips as his cock plunged into the depths of my pussy. I held on tight as he had his way with me. I couldn't have escaped if I had wanted to, which I certainly didn't. I screamed with pleasure as my orgasms were coming one after another as he pounded into me. I felt the head of his cock swelling inside of my pussy as he moaned loudly before exploding, sending his hot cum deep inside. His cock continued to throb as our juices ran down my legs. He removed his cock from me and I turned and hungrily licked our juices from it. We quickly showered again and got dressed because my husband would be home soon. While Brad dried himself, I went and got his shorts from the dryer. I kneeled down and put them over his feet and slid them up his legs. I gave his cock a kiss before fastening his shorts and zipping up that treasure that I had found. I stood and wrapped my arms around Brad's neck giving him a wet kiss as I heard the car pull into the driveway. He quickly rushed out the back door and back to his house just as David, my husband walked in the door. "What was that kid doing over here?" David asked. Thinking quickly, I replied, "He wanted to know if we had any yard work for him. He needs a little spending money. He does wonderful work. I have watched him mow their lawn." "Well, I have to admit that I would rather be playing golf on Saturday than cutting grass," said David. "OK, I will call him right now. He really is a nice young man," I said, trying to hide my excitement. Brad was quick to accept our offer. He liked the fringe benefits. I could hardly wait for Saturday morning. I went to bed early Friday night. I wanted to get plenty of rest for what I hoped would be a busy morning. I was wet in anticipation. When David came to bed, he reached over and felt the wetness. "MMM, you must have been waiting for me," he said as he crawled between my legs. I lay there and let him have his five minutes of fun before he grunted and came inside me and rolled over to go to sleep. I got up and cleaned myself up before going back to bed to dream about tomorrow. Brad was there bright and early the next morning and was almost finished before David left for the club. I was showered and wearing my terry robe with nothing under it. When Brad finished with the yard, I was waiting at the back door for him. "I'm here to collect my wages," he said with a big smile. "Not yet, young man," I said, "You haven't finished your work yet." I opened my robe and pulled him to me. I loved the manly smell of the perspiration on his hard body. I removed the light shirt and the shorts that he was wearing. He quickly kicked his shoes out on the back steps. I led him to the old sofa that we kept on the back porch and pushed him down on it. Kneeling between his legs, I hungrily grabbed his semi hard cock in my hands. I began licking around the sensitive edge of the head while stroking the base of his shaft. He laid his head back and moaned with pleasure as I enjoyed the salty taste of his growing manhood. When I had it good and hard, I put the tip of my tongue into the small opening of his cock head and tasted the precum that was oozing from it. I licked the head as if it were an ice cream cone as he held my head in my hands, urging me to take him into my mouth. That wasn't where I wanted it. I stood up and straddled him, my knees on either side of his hips. I sat on his lap with his large cock which was now pressed against his abs. I slid my wet pussy lips up and down the bottom of this new toy that I had discovered. My clit moved against the sensitive edge of his cock head with each movement. I leaned down and kissed his lips and slide my tongue deep inside his mouth as I continued to slide back and forth. We were moaning into one another's mouths and I knew that neither of us could take much more of this. I rose up on my knees and reached down, taking his cock and rubbing the head between my wet labia, lubricating it with my juices. I positioned it at my entrance and began to slide slowly down on it. I sat up straight as it slid deeper and deeper into me. I took his hands and brought them to my aching nipples and urged him to pinch them as I took him into me. When I had all of him that I could take into me I stopped, enjoying being filled with his young hardness. Slowly, I began to rise and fall on it. He began moving his hips meeting me on the down stroke. I could feel his massive head reaching deep inside me as he lifted me up. Our pace quickened as the feeling became more intense. I could feel the tremors of my first orgasm beginning. Brad's hands were now on my hips forcing me up and down faster and faster as he groaned. I screamed as my orgasm hit me and my pussy tightened and clenched his cock driving him over the edge. He erupted inside me, pushing deeper into me. I continued to tremble as his cock throbbed and emptied in me. I collapsed onto his chest with him still buried within me. His strong arms held me as we came down from our peaks and enjoyed the after glow. After we had regained our composure, we decided to go for a swim to cool off and clean our sweaty bodies. I loaned Brad one of Dave's robes and we headed out to the pool. Brad swam laps as I rested in the shallow end. Youth is wonderful and tireless. I enjoyed watching his hard muscles flexing as he swam smoothly back and forth. As he finished his laps, I went inside and made sandwiches and drinks and brought them outside. We sat by the pool and ate while joking with one another about what his next "chore" would be. "I want you to make love to me in my bed," I said as I rose from my chair and took his hand. I led him into our master bedroom to the king sized bed which I shared with David. I removed my robe and lay down on the bed leaving room for my young lover beside me. Brad removed David's robe and hung it neatly in the bath room before lying beside me. He leaned over and kissed me gently. His hand moved to my breast as his tongue parted my lips. Our tongues circled one another and I reached to stroke his strong arm and feel the hardness of his muscles. His fingers stroked my nipple gently as his mouth moved to my neck kissing and nibbling. My moans encouraged him and his mouth moved to my shoulder. His hand moved from nipple to nipple gently rolling them between his fingers. I arched my back, wanting more. He kissed his way down to my breasts, gently licking and kissing as he got closer to my nipple. His tongue circled my nipple as his hand moved down my tummy. I pulled his head down, encouraging his attention to my erect nipples. He sucked my nipple between his lips, pulling it out and letting it slide out before moving to the other nipple and giving it the same attention. I could feel his cock hard against my leg. I slowly moved my leg against it. I felt his fingers as they reached my clit, lightly brushing it as they continued to explore my womanhood. I raised my hips, wanting more. He slid his middle finger inside of my wet tunnel and stroked in and out slowly and gently. I took his hand and showed him where my sensitive g spot is. "Oh my god, yesss. That's it!!!. Right there!!!! He continued to play with his new toy as I writhed in pleasure. I knew that it wouldn't be long now before I hit my peak. My responses encouraged him and he stroked harder and faster until the walls of my pussy clenched his finger spurting my juices out around it. "Wow! I didn't know that a woman could do that! You're awesome!' Brad said smiling up at me. He moved down and lifted my legs to his shoulders and he dived in to lick my juices from my flowing pussy. I winced in pleasure as his tongue touched my now over sensitive clit. His tongue explored where his fingers had been and he brought me to another earth shaking orgasm before crawling up between my legs with his large hard cock in his hand. I opened wide for him has he aligned his cock with my sopping pussy. He slid into me easily and began to move in and out with long slow strokes. I was in heaven with this young stud between my legs penetrating the depths that no one had reached before. My head moved from side to side as I moaned loudly. Then, I thought I saw a movement in the reflection in my dresser mirror. I was shocked to see David standing there watching from outside the door! Then I relaxed as I saw his hand stroking his cock as he watched Brad's cock sliding in and out of his wife. My emotions were mixed. What should I do? He was obviously enjoying watching. Deciding that I was caught, I decided to enjoy and let David have his show. My attention returned to the sensations inside my pussy and urged Brad to "Fuck me harder!!" I wrapped my legs around him urging him on. Brad picked up the pace and rammed that big cock into me harder and faster as our climax approached. I heard a soft moan from the doorway as David obviously came. Brad was oblivious to what had happened. He continued to pound into me until he, too, exploded deep inside of me. His throbbing cock brought me over the edge again. I clenched him with my legs and my pussy and screamed loudly. I looked to the mirror and saw that David had disappeared. "David will be home soon," I told Brad. "You'd better get out of here while I clean up this mess." With a frightened look in his eyes, Brad quickly got up and found his clothes. I followed him to the back door as I heard a car door close and peaked out the window. David was removing his golf clubs from the truck of the car. He obviously didn't want us to know that he had watched. I pondered the possibilities of this new discovery. The Young Voyeur Ch. 03 If you haven't read Chapters 1 and 2, I suggest that you do that before proceeding with this continuing story. * David was taking his time coming into the house. He was apparently giving Brad and I time to recover and get dressed before he came in. "What was going through his mind?" I wondered. I quickly got into my bikini and went out to the pool. When he finally came out, I asked him how his golf game went this morning. He muttered something about it not being great but relaxing. Of course he didn't realize that I had seen him watching Brad fucking me and his masturbating. I still wondered what his plan was. "Brad did a good job this morning," he said. "Are you going to have him back again next week?" "I was thinking about it. What do you think? Is it worth $20?" I asked. "Most definitely," he replied. "I really enjoyed this morning." "Hmm. He enjoys seeing me get fucked by this young stallion." I thought. My mind began to plot a scenario for next week. I wouldn't tell Brad what had transpired this morning. When we went to bed that night, David was more than a little aroused. He leaned over me and gave me a long passionate kiss while his hands roamed over my body. His cock was extremely hard when he mounted me and he fucked me wildly for about 30 minutes before he came. He was the best that he had been in our 20 years of marriage. Obviously, the scene that he had witnessed this morning had aroused his sexuality and his masturbation had taken the edge off so that he could last longer. "This is a win win situation," I thought. I have my young stud to fuck me in the afternoon and get great sex from my husband. On Wednesday afternoon I was sunning by the pool. Brad came over to the gate and called out to me, "Hi, Mrs. Collins, May I come in?" "Sure, Brad, you're welcome anytime, but David will be home shortly so we have to be good." "Damn, I want you so bad I could burst!" he said, sadly. He came inside the fence and over to me. "I want you, too, Brad." I was already getting wet at the thought of his big cock in my mouth and inside me. "Can you come over late tonight, say about 11? David will be asleep by then and I can sneak out here for a skinny dip with you." "Hell, yes!" he said excitedly. "Are you sure he won't wake up?" "No, when he goes to sleep he sleeps like a rock." I smiled. He agreed to come over at the appointed hour and leaned down to give me a warm wet kiss. That night after we had gone to bed and David was snoring, I got up and looked out the window. Brad was already waiting by the pool, looking anxiously toward the house. I put my robe over my nude body. When I went into the bathroom to put on some make up and a touch of perfume in strategic places, I made more noise than was necessary to arouse David. I could see him stirring as I came out and I "accidentally" bumped the dresser before going out. I knew that he would be suspicious. I went out to the pool and without saying anything to Brad, I dived into the pool. He immediately stripped his shorts off and dived in after me. I tried to swim away from him but he was too fast and quickly caught me. When I tried to stand up my head went under the water. Brad was tall enough to stand up without going under. He grabbed me under my arms and pulled me up to him, holding me close. I could feel his hard cock against me. My nipples were pressed against his chest. Our lips met in a passionate kiss, our tongues circling one another. We kissed hungrily as it we hadn't seen one another in months instead of days. Holding me against him he carried me to the side of the pool and lifted me easily to sit on the side. I spread my legs to give him access to my womanhood. He carefully explored it with his fingers, spreading my labia and examining it under the soft light of the moon. I looked toward the house and could see David's silhouette in the window and knew that he was looking forward to a show. I was anxious to give him the show of his life. I pulled Brad's face into my pussy. His tongue slid into my tunnel and began licking in and out. I threw my head back and moan with the sudden rush of heat that went through me. He sucked and licked hungrily as my hand guided his head in and out at my pleasure. My thighs alternately gripped and released his head as he skillfully worked on my hot pussy. The intensity was building and when he sucked my clit between his lips, I exploded with my first orgasm. He licked hungrily at my juices that squirted into his mouth. When I looked toward the window, David's shadow was moving, revealing his stroking. I knew that he was enjoying seeing his wife getting pleasured by this young stud. After I regained my composure, I got up and walked over to the chaise lounge and pulled the cushion onto the concrete by the pool. Brad easily pulled himself from the pool and walked over to me. I laid him down on the cushion and straddled his face. I took his hard cock in my hands and began licking around the head as if it was an ice cream cone. I felt his tongue licking and flicking my clit as I took his glans into my mouth. My moans must have caused vibrations on his cock causing him to moan with me. He raised his hips urging me to take him deeper into my throat. The sensations inside me from his expert licking and sucking made me forget about David in the window. I worked harder on this massive cock in my hands and mouth. I stroked his shaft faster as I sucked hard. My hips were writhing as I felt my second orgasm rising within me. My hands went to his balls and I played with them, squeezing and releasing them as his cock moved in and out of my lips. I could feel them tighten as he moaned loudly and shot his load into my throat causing another orgasm to shake my body. I swallowed as much of his cum that I could handle letting the rest run down his huge shaft. I milked his cock into my mouth as his cock throbbed and continued to ooze with his delicious cum. After he had recovered from his orgasm, Brad pushed me off of him and got up, turning me over onto my tummy on the cushion. He kneeled behind me and pulled my hips up so that I was on my knees. Slowly, he pushed his still hard cock between my legs and rubbed it back and forth between the lips of my still wet pussy. His cock soon found the entrance to my love tunnel and he pushed it deep inside me with one hard thrust. I moaned with both pleasure and pain as it stretched me to its limit. I almost passed out as he withdrew and thrust again. Each thrust lifted my knees off of the cushion and rocked me forward. I had never been fucked with such fury. I knew that my 3rd orgasm was not far away. My young lover continued to ravage my cunt as my orgasm hit me, clenching his cock with my spasms. I could feel his cock swelling again before it exploded deep inside of my belly with hot cum. My orgasm was coming in wave after wave. Brad collapsed on my back and pushed me flat on my tummy. He kissed and nibbled on the back of my neck as we came down from our peak. Suddenly the light from the back door came on. Brad leaped to his feet, grabbed his shorts and ran out of the gate towards his house. I got up slowly, put my robe over my shoulders and walked to the door. As I went into the door, David grabbed me and pushed me to the bedroom where he threw me down on the bed. "I saw what you were doing out there, you slut!" he shouted. "Now, you're going to get the licking that you deserve!" I cowered in fear. I didn't know what kind of pain he intended to inflict. Suddenly, he opened my legs and dived between them, licking my pussy and sucking my juices mixed with Brad's cum. He ate me hungrily with a passion that I had not seen in him before. When the fear subsided, I began to enjoy the feeling of my husband's tongue on me. I grabbed his head and pressed it into me, urging him to lick harder and faster. Before I could cum, he rose up and fell on top of me impaling me with his hard cock. He fucked me hard and fast until he spent his seed inside of me. "I have never been so turned on in my life!" he panted.. "Is he still coming Saturday?" "I don't know. You scared hell out of him tonight," I answered. "Tell him that I didn't see anything," he replied. "I love seeing you getting screwed by him. I wonder if he has a friend. Would you like that?" "Hmm, I hadn't thought about it, but it might be fun. I will see how he feels about it." I went to sleep that night wondering about the possibilities that this presented. I felt myself getting wet just thinking about it. What do you think??