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A Day In The Office

I work in an office, and my desk doesn’t have a back. I know that some men look at my legs when they pass, hoping to see up my skirt. I’m always careful and usually ensure that my legs are tight together if I see anybody walking towards my desk. In fairness, all the desks are the same, but I'm exposed as I sit alone and not in a bank of desks. I have thought about complaining, but it’s not the type of company to take kindly to complaints.

I’ve not had a boyfriend in over six months, and apart from a one night stand in September, I’m almost celibate; thus, yesterday, I was feeling exceptionally randy. I put on a white dress, stockings and my best shoes. I was determined to go to a bar after work and get some action. However, I couldn’t stop thinking about sex during the day, and as one of the male associates walked up to my desk, I allowed my legs to slightly part. I knew I’d given him an eyeful of my upskirt and stockings as he seemed quite flustered when he spoke to me. Then the game began; every time a man walked towards me, I allowed my legs to part a little. I became pretty bold with a few of the guys I fancy, and although I didn’t spread my legs, I’m sure a few saw more than just my stockings! It was fantastic to see the effect I had on these men.

I went to the loo at one point as I had to play with my little button, and I couldn’t believe how wet I was; my panties were soaked to the point I had to go and buy another pair at lunchtime. These new panties were lacy, and I’m sure they would have displayed at least my dark strip of pubes.

After work, I went to the pub and met a guy who fucked me in the back of his car! Due to exposing myself all day I was so ready for it; I came twice during the fucking!!

White South African Men And Their Black Domestic Workers

A number of years ago , while I was still married , we had a black domestic worker , and this woman
was a very sexy , sensual woman .
Well shortly after she started working for us , started flirting with this woman ( her name is Lucy ) .
By no way Lucy had a model figure . She was a little chubby , very nice ass , beautiful tits , not too big
and very kissable lips . And couldn’t keep my eyes of her . So I started giving her compliments , telling her how
beautiful she is , how sexy she is , touching her arm .And when I had to do some work close to our home , I would stop at home quickly and have a quick chat with her .
I have a panty fetish . It intrigues me to wonder which color panties a woman was wearing and
which type of panties she is wearing . And if I could see the outline of a woman’s panties through her
dress or pants , it’s a turn on for me . And Lucy was wearing tight fitting dresses so I could mostly
see the outline of per panties , which of course was a turn on . She was not really wearing g strings
and very small panties . It was more full size panties , cotton material and smooth silk looking
panties .
One day when I quickly made a stop at home , she was bending over cleaning and I told her what a
nice ass she has and that she is not careful I might lift up that dress of her and see what she was
wearing underneath . She just laughed and continue working . Later that day I send her a text asking her which color panties
are she wearing , and she replied white without hesitation . And going forward every day I text her
asking her the color of the panties and she always answer me , telling me the color . One day I again
asked her via text what was the color today and after she answered me , I asked her to show me .
She replied no, she cant do that . But later that day I received a upskirt picture of her in a red panty .
Wow what a picture and I was turned on like hell . I actually sneaked to the bathrooms at work , and
played with my dick looking at that picture . I confessed to her to what I did after receiving her
picture , and she just send me a laughing face mojo . It became a daily ritual after that .
A while later , I popped in at home during the day , and this day I personally asked her to show me
the panties she was wearing . At first she only told me the color .
I was persistent and eventually she lifted her dress and gave me a quick view of a pair of very tight
fitting yellow panties from the front . I could see the outline of her pussy . I asked her to turn around
and show me from the back , which she did giving me a view of her ass .Leaving
the room , I asked her to take a picture and send it to me . Lucy asked me why . I said I am going to
wank to it now . She laughed about it but seconds later I received a picture . I went to our bedroom ,
took down my pants and wank till I came all over my stomach . I did not close the bedroom door and
I am sure she could hear me huffing and puffing . Afterwards when I came out of the bedroom , I
thanked her and she asked me if I enjoyed it . I said very much , but it would have been much better
if she had given me the hand job , in place of me doing it . She just giggled .
as well as herself . Off course I said but its not a big deal . Two days later after requesting my usual daily panty pic from her , she send me a picture of
her , legs spread wide , and there was a nice wet spot on her white panties . I text her back asking
her why the wet spot and if she was horny ? . For a while I received no answer . In the meantime I
text her telling her that I would like to lick that wet spot . Her reply was just mmmmmm and she
confessed that she was horny . Asking Lucy why she was horny , she admit that me going to the
bedroom the other day with her picture and going for a wank made her horny , as she could hear me jerking off .
I also told her that Ireally like to eat pussy and that I would like to lick that wet spot on her panties . I asked her if she
liked having her pussy licked and sucked . She confess she liked it very much . I further confessed to
her that I wouldn’t mind her sitting on my face and fucking my tongue until she cums in my mouth .
She just said that it sounds very nice .
One Saturday morning I was at home , my wife went with one off her
girlfriends to a Tupperware party and Lucy came to work . She normally did not work on a Saturday
but she had some personal issues during the week and had to take 2 days leave during the week .
As usual when Lucy came I asked her to show me her panties . It was a pair of emerald green panties
and because she was standing close to me I reached out and lightly touched her pussy through her
panties . The feeling was incredible . Just as I was about to really to began to touch her she stepped
back and said , no we can not do this . I could see she was a little upset . I apologize to her and she
left my study were as was sitting at that time . Lucy was doing her bit around the house . I actually
felt bad and a short while later I went looking for her . Found her and I told her I was sorry for
touching her . She said no big deal and accepted my apology .
Later during the morning , being the kinky and persistent bastard I was , I sent her a text asking her if
she did liked my touch . No reply for about 15 minutes . Then I received her answer , telling me that
she was actually turned on by it and that it made her very wet . Off course I wanted to see , asking
her to come and show me . She said no she cant , but shortly I received a picture with a huge wet
spot on that green panties . Obviously I wanted to taste that pussy , sending her the text asking her if
I could come and have a taste . Only reply I received was mmmmmm , not saying yes or no .
With all the blood out of my head and into my dick , I put on a brave face and went looking for her .
Found her in the tv room sitting on the sofa . I
told her I just want to eat her pussy , making her cum , and that I expect nothing in return from her .. She just move back a little
on the sofa , and pulled her dress up a little . I dropped down on my knees starting to kiss her legsI could see that the wet spot on her panties
was very big now and was even wetter . I reached that wet spot and was eating her pussy through
that wet spot . I moved her panties to the side and was eating her pussy now in earnest . She put her
hand on my head and was lightly pulling my head in to her pussy . I remove her panties .
when she sat back on the sofa I opened her legs wide and started to eat her pussy .
Fucking her with my tongue , licking her up and down , and even giving her asshole a light lick every
now and the . First time I touched her asshole with my tongue she took a hard deep breath and I
took that as a sign that she liked it . Moving on I also started to finger her pussy , quickly using 2 fingers , licking and sucking
her clit and I found her g spot which I then fingered in earnest . She was pulling my face more and
more into her pussy . No surprise with her breathing becoming more and more irregular she told me
, don’t stop I am going to cum . What a glorious experience when she cums in my mouth and I was <..(continue confession)

My Shameful Act

This has bugged me for years; I both loved and hated the experience. Over the years, however, guilt has replaced most of the enjoyment from the experience. So, this happened about 15 years ago; there’s just me and my sister Immi (full name Imogen). I’m two years younger than her, and the incident happened when I was almost 16.

Immi had been out with friends when my dad got a call from one of her friends saying her drink had been spiked; the friend explained the police had been called to the bar, and immi had been taken by ambulance to the local hospital. Long story short, some creep had been spiking drinks; he was seen but not before Immi had downed her drink.

At the hospital, my parents were told my sister was OK but would be out of it for several hours. She was in a side room, and we all went to see her. She was dressed in a hospital gown and was asleep. Mum tried to talk to her, but she was none responsive, although she did open her eyes for a second and then closed them again. The nurse said all her vitals were normal, and it was just a matter of letting it run its course. We all sat around her bed; mum and dad were upset, especially mum.

In the early morning hours, mum and dad went to the hospital canteen to get something to drink and eat; I was half asleep on the chair, so they asked if I wanted something brought back and that they would be gone for no longer than 30 minutes.

My sister is: tall, blonde, sexy and beautiful. I know she is my sister, but I’ve always admired just how perfect she is. In my teens, I had a crush on her, I had seen her nude when we were small and later had gotten the odd glimpse of flesh after she had showered or was sat inappropriately, giving me an upskirt or down blouse. After my parents had been gone 5 minutes, I spoke with Immi, she was still spark out. Her hospital gown was green and blue, and my mum had found her clothes and underwear in the room cupboard. I guessed she was nude under the gown. This is what I’ve been racked with guilt with for years, I listened for footsteps, then pulled the bed cover back and raised the hospital gown. I saw her pussy; it was the first real one I’d ever seen. Immi’s pussy was beautiful, better than I’d seen on the internet. She had perfectly smooth labia and a neat strip of blonde and ginger pubic hair; her little clitoris was pocking through the top. I put the gown down, covered her again, and returned to the chair. After about another 5 minutes, I rechecked the hallway, and all was still clear I could see the nurse at the end working at a desk, and that was all.

I raised the sheet and her gown again and had another look; however, this time, I touched her pussy. I looked to make sure she was still asleep, and she wasn’t moving, in fact, I could hear her slightly snoring. With a shaking hand, I opened her pussy lips and looked at the inner wonders of my sister’s pussy. I was fascinated by her vagina opening, it seemed very small, and I did wonder how a cock would ever fit in. I touched her clitoris; however, she started to move, so I lowered her gown and returned the sheet. Sitting down, I looked at her face; however, she was still making that nose-whistling snore as she did when asleep.

I then heard footsteps in the corridor and my folks arrived back with a sandwich and drink for me. Immi woke up about two hours later, although she was still out of it until the morning. I’ve put my actions down to boyhood curiosity, but as an adult, I know what I did was very wrong and a gross violation of trust. As brother and sister, we have become close in adulthood, and I’ve often thought about confessing what I did that night and apologizing. However, as time went by, and I bottled it time and time again, I decided to let it go.

The curse has been to know what my beautiful sister’s pussy looks like. The image had popped into my head at the most inappropriate times like when she graduated in her cap and gown, at the beach when my memory was potentially visible to anybody who looked at my shorts, her wedding as dad led her down the church aisle, it’s been a curse. I wish I were Catholic so I could go and confess to a priest. So, there you go, my dreadful confession.

First Time Affair

I’ve always had that usual fantasy of an affair but never dated try it. Once night, while home alone while hubby was away on business, I decided to get onto Tinder, just to check out what it was like. I have never tried it before.
Five minutes in and I had matches and messages. I was feeling particular cheeky, and had even uploaded a photo which was something of an upskirt that showed off a little more than you’d expect, and somehow it never got picked up. Either way, it was a rush.

I matched with this guy who is basically nothing like my husband. He’s older (I’m 26), muscular, a biker with some tats and bald. I honestly never considered that my type, but I felt drawn to chat to him. We ended up chatting late into the morning, and started texting photos back and forth.
He sent one which just set my heart racing; wearing a rubber cock ring and his length was unbelievably thick and veiny. I honestly couldn’t stop staring.

Now I’m nothing like the sort of girl who would be seen with a guy like that. I’m professional (educated and work in an office), short cropped brunette, B cup, 5’7, nice hips, firm booty and waxed smooth. But we ended up organising to go on a date. I wore a black tight dress that hugged my curves, a pair of thigh-high tights and a pair of black strappy heels.

He was a total gentleman during the date, but honestly I was behaving like a total slut by the time we got back into his car. I couldn’t keep my hands off him, I wasn’t even thinking about my husband at this stage, I was totally focused on jerking his cock as we drove back to his place. By the time we pulled into his driveway I already had him down my throat, I have no idea how he kept focused on the road.

We ended up in his room with him railing my pussy. He was way bigger than my husband, which I knew from the photos and our ride home, but I literally felt like he was stretching my over his member. He wore his cock ring the whole time too, which I LOVED!

Mothers

Probably because I’ve never had a mother, I’ve always had a small fetish about them. I love seeing mums of all ages push prams and buggy’s along the street. I love watching as they care for their flock leading children down the street. I think mothers are wonderful.

It’s maybe the thought that their offspring are the result of them being fucked, and their magical MILF pussies giving birth to new life. Maybe I’m a bit of a perv too. When my wife was recently pregnant I couldn’t keep my hands off her. Since she gave birth I’ve been even more attracted to her. Once she was breast feeding our daughter and giving me a blow job at the same time. There was just something magical about her breast being used in a motherly way as I used her mouth in a very wifey way that gave me the most intense orgasm. I’m probably a massive perv, but I don’t care.

Anyway, here’s my real confession. When we had the hot spell in the UK a few weeks ago I was given a rare treat. I was in the park pushing my own daughter in her buggy; she had fallen asleep so, I sat on the grass reading.

I beautiful brunette lady in a summer dress then comes walking up pushing a problematic pram. She stopped quite close to me and was fiddling with the pram. I asked if she needed help. She said yes please the brake had stuck. She knelt down to show me the problem, as she did this beautiful MILF gave me the most glorious upskirt I’d ever seen. Fleshy thighs and lacy panties with a tell tale dark shadow, I love women who don’t shave. I was quite taken aback, however, I quickly composed myself and identified the problem and sorted the pram out.

Now, here is the confession. This MILF goddess squatted with me as I sorted the pram out. She must have known I had a good view up her sexy linen dress, and that I could see her panties. She must have known, but chose to remain in that position. I was very grateful she did, as it gave me a wonderful experience of seeing a mothers intimate place whilst repairing her pram. She stayed in that position for over 5 minutes, maybe she knew I was looking and letting me see up her skirt was payment? Or maybe I was just a luck SOB that day.

Her name was Jess and her baby Freddie. The whole episode lasted no longer than 10 minutes, but was throughly enjoyable. When I got home I grabbed my wife pulled her knickers to the side and ate my favourite MILF pussy, giving her not one, but two orgasms. I then fucked her, enjoying both the feel of her MILF pussy around my cock and the image in my head of Jess’s dark patch of mystery.

My Husband And I

Five years ago, on the eve of my wedding, my mother gave me some advice. It was given light-heartedly, a twinkle in her eye and a glass of champagne in her hand.

By all means be a good wife. But, if you want to have some excitement and a lot of fun in your marriage, then be a better mistress. Keep a man guessing and you'll keep him at home. There was no details, no explanation. None needed. I understood.

My husband, Jerry, and I don't do the things I'm about to describe all the time. If we did they would become predictable. In any relationship, if you know what's going to happen, predictability can lead very quickly to boredom. The worst word in anyone's sex life. These are things that are done on a whim, when the urge takes us, or just because we're feeling horny.

Occasionally, I've woken Jerry up with a blow job. He's returned the favour but I find waking up with a head between my thighs a bit scary. It makes me jump! I much prefer him arousing me by kissing my nips. I've cooked a meal in just an apron and heels. Been dressed as a prostitute when he's arrived home from work , leather skirt, fishnets, heels. And negotiated a price before we had sex. And insisted he paid me up front. Dressing as a schoolgirl, uniform, white ankle socks, navy blue knickers, was a bit of a disaster. I wouldn't let him touch me below the waist and I'm afraid he ended up cumming in his pants. Now, I'm a lot naughtier. We've had lots of phone sex. I've sent him upskirt videos at my desk at work. And more explicit ones when I'm home. In the summer we do it outdoors. It's not just the sex. The whole thing turns us on. The excitement of knowing what we're going to do. The drive out. The finding a place to do it and of course that added danger that we might get caught. Almost, but not quite so far. I've had my head out of the car sunroof watching a beautiful sunset while Jerry has done the business with his tongue. And sat on his cock to come again. (you'll have to figure this one out for yourselves) After a boozy night, in a friends apartment, we did it in the lift. Down, up, up, down, up, down. I was terrified and came every time the doors pinged open. Thankfully, there was no one there. But I wouldn't do it again. On a boring five hour train journey to Edinburgh we played cards to pass the time. On a whim, my deal, I dealt one very fast which fell on the floor. When he bent down to get it I open my legs as wide as my skirt would. He seemed to be down there an awful long time. At a neighbourhood BBQ I whispered in his ear that I wasn't wearing any knickers. As afternoon turned to early evening I swear to god I could see steam coming out of his ears. We got home a lot faster than we arrived and did it, desperately, in the hallway. Good job I'd remembered to take them off before we left the BBQ. I'm not brave enough to go commando. Keep a man guessing..... Jerry's wild for stockings so I always give him a quick flash when we're going out somewhere. It drives him mad.

So, there you have it, just a small description of our sex life. I hope you enjoyed reading this. It's not really a confession because I don't think I've done anything wrong. If it's turned you on let me know in the comments. Writing it down has certainly turned me on.

Jerry will be home shortly. What should I do? Maybe I'll let him 'catch me' using my vibrator!

Skirt Tease At An Airport Terminal

I have had a soft fetish for upskirts since I was a young boy. I will save that confession for another time. I am always looking for ways to discreetly explore my fetish. I am a professor and often travel, which tends to present opportunities for skirt tease. A couple of years ago during the summer, I was traveling through a large airport in the upper midwest region of the US. While waiting for my plane, I noticed this immaculately dressed lady about 50 - 55. She was traveling alone, probably for business, and had a wedding ring on her finger. She was wearing a very conservative business dress not a skirt. I immediately glanced at her legs and saw that she was not wearing hose. She had a lovely pedicure in an interesting blue-gray color that matched her dress. She was wearing comfortable open toed shoes, although I definitely had a feeling that she had heels tucked away in her carry-on bag. Since I already knew she wasn't wearing hose, I concentrated on guessing what kind of panties she might be wearing. Looking at her dress again, I noticed that it had a white pattern. I immediately thought that she must be wearing white to match her dress. Considering her other attire, I also guessed that she would be wearing white lace panties.

I have a neatly trimmed beard. I guess my appearance fits the usual description of a professor. I am always well-dressed when traveling in anticipation of such an encounter. For this reason, I believe women often find me a safe target for skirt-tease type of adventures. The terminal area was very crowded because three planes were leaving at the same time from adjacent gates. There was no place to sit, and people were standing everywhere. She was seated, so I took a standing position that faced her. She was working on her small laptop computer but glanced up and made quick eye contact. She smiled and returned to working on her computer. Soon, she moved her computer to the side and started searching through items in her carry-on bag that was tucked in the seat beneath her. As she did this, she parted her legs to allow easy access to her bag. I immediately dropped my carry-on bag, crouched facing her, and started looking through files in my bag. I glanced up and could easily see all the way up her dress to her lovely white lace panties, exactly as I had guessed from the beginning. She returned to work on her computer, but kept her legs parted giving me a wonderful view of her pretty white panties.

I am certain that she showed me her panties on purpose. I believe she enjoyed letting me look. It was also obvious that her intent was for me to look only without talking and without any other type of contact. I appreciate and understand this and always respect the lady's wishes in similar situations. Most of the ladies who play this game are married. Usually, their husbands don't pay enough attention to them, and it excites them to give a few erotic peeks. I wanted to write her a note and drop it next to her so that she could see it. The note would have complimented her on her appearance and how well she takes care of herself. I would have left my e-mail address so that she could contact me if she wanted to. However, about that time, boarding calls were announced, and I didn't have time to write the note. I am still curious thinking about whether she would have sent me an e-mail message in response?

Traveling With My Uncle

I was traveling with my uncle home for Christmas we had a 20 hour drive so we had to stop over night somewhere. We booked into a motel it only had one bed in the room. I wasn’t worried about sleeping in the same bed with him my aunt had toldf me they don’t have sex anymore he doesn’t get hard.
I showered first then him then we went to have some dinner after that it was time for bed.
He said turn off the light I’m going to get ready for bed, strange I thought, anyway we were in bed he says good night and rolls over and goes to sleep I knew he was tired we’d just driven 13 hours.
Sometime in the night his hand found mine nothing bad about that until he placed it on his very hard dick, I pulled it away quickly thinking about what my aunt had said. By now he had placed my hand back on it again this time I wasn’t that big of a shock so I just went with it, he definitely wasn’t the longest I’d felt he was about 7 inches but wow he was definitely the fattest I’d ever had my hand on it was larger than a can of coke then I feel my pussy tingle.
He didn’t try and touch me and I don’t know why so I took his hand and led it to my very damp pants. He was ever so calm he massaged every bit of my pussy through my knickers I reached down pulling them down as far as I could and whispered take them off, he didn’t miss a beat he had them off in a flash.
Not thinking much by now I wet he was hard so I just went straight down and tried to take his very fat dick into my mouth, there was no way I could get it in so I just licked it to make it as wet as I could in preparation for him to get it in me, I came back up and said you better finish what you started he was so gentle me as I could feel my tight vigina spreading, little by little he kept going until he was all in me. My mind went straight back to what my aunt had said once again as I thought she might be the one with the problem as he kept going in and out of me. I don’t know how long it lasted but it was the best sex I’d ever had and yes I let him cum inside me I was on the pill so I had nothing to worry about.
Morning came I could hear he was in the shower as I laid there thinking how wonderful he had pleased me then he walked back into the room his dick wasn’t what you would call soft but it wasn’t hard either.
I just looked at him smiled and said would you like me to get that in my mouth this morning? He walked straight to me without saying anything, I grabbed it and started sucking then to my surprise he got really hard again I was on fire I just threw back the blanket and opened my legs without saying a thing he climbed between my legs lined up his magnificent dick and started pushing into me again I was a little sore for the first few minutes then he just started fucking me so hard, after about 20 minutes I feel him get really hard and then blast another load into my very wet stretched pussy. We both showered got in the car and started driving we spoke about what we done and I assured him I wouldn’t say anything to anyone.
We arrived my aunt gave me a big hug and told me where I was sleeping. I thought a little disappointing after what I had last night.
We had Christmas together then for the drive back she said I hope you’re not too bored driving back with him I smiled and said no he’s ok to travel with.
We would’ve have been up the road an hour and I said I want to suck you he just smiled and said don’t forget tonight and I said I can’t wait.
Not sure if he had sex with my aunt while we were there and I didn’t care as long as I got some of that beautiful dick before he dropped me back home.
He worked another hour up the road from me and I said I’ll be visiting you every weekend I can. I did visit he did fuck me sometimes more than I ready for but I wasn’t going to say no just in case he found somebody else.
Him my aunt are still together she still complaining he doesn’t get hard anymore but I definitely know it’s not him it must be something she’s doing wrong because I’m enjoying the best dick I’ve ever had

Snuggling With Dad.

Over the thanksgiving weekend, we were camping in N. Georgia and the power went off at the campground. At bedtime, it was freezing in the camper. Mom, Dad and I all crawled up in the bed together and piled on all the covers we had.

Dad was in the middle and during the night he rolled over and put his arm around me and was pressing up against my backside. He slid his hands up and was cupping my young breast in his hand.

I don't know if he was asleep or awake or just thought maybe I was my Mom. As he pressed up against me, I could feel that his penis was hard. I knew my dad had a big one, as I had gotten a few peeks at it before.

At one point I reached behind me to find out if this was real or a dream. It wasn't a dream, my Dad's penis was swollen and hard and as I gripped it, he moaned softly.

I'm only 15 and have never experienced anything so exciting as touching his hard penis. Now I'm dying to see it all hard and maybe being able to touch him again. Is it OK to feel this way about your Dad.

Should Have Stuck Around

Last weekend my neighbor decided to go play golf instead of going with his wife to a luncheon with some of her friends. She got back around 1:30 smelling like booze. She had on a nice fitted dress red her nice big fat tits barely contained and her nice big hips to go along with a massive ass. She is in her late 40s short strawberry blond 5 foot 3 160 lbs. most the weight is around her ass and tits. She got home I was out front she and I have this flirting thing we do when her husband isn’t around. She talked to me when she got out of her car walked over to my garage. I had a small bar in my garage and offered her a shot. We both took one i lured her in and gave her a heavy pour. Her eyes glossy o let my hands wonder around her waist and ass. Before she knew it I was nibbling on her ear and licking and kissing her neck. I slid my hands between her legs and the heat coming form her Vag was extreme. Fingers found its mark and inside them in. By know my joggers where down and my cock was out. I heard her say something like I shouldn’t do this I shouldn’t do this I ignored it and Al I heard was OH OH fuck as my dick head pushed into her. Tits out she is kissing me. Garage door is open I’m pounding away and for her age she is looking good when her phone rings and she wraps her legs around me and says don’t pull out just stay still. She answers I never slowed stopped just really slow down so she could talk. She was trying to be short she blurts out if you want to play another round go for it. I’m going to nap and relax. Ok see ya around 5 tonight. That’s fine. She hangs up and tells me to fuck her until she can’t take it. For the next few hours I beat that pussy up and took her ass. Her ass felt as if she had never had anything back there before. She said it had only been a few times and nothing as big as what was just back there. I’m sent her home walking funny and since then we have bee hanging out a little more. We even have a date night every Thursday when her husband goes and plus poker. She just bought him a golf trip for him and his brother. It will be a week of pure sexual bliss is what she said. Plus she is loses so I have gotten myself a sugar momma. She is hot so I don’t mind eating that ass. She enjoys a good rim job lol.