We had been married for 25 years and of course the sex had gone a little bit stale. A business friend of mine who was also suffering the same fate as ...yself told me of a secret club that she was involved with. She had been going to this club for about four years and said it’s the best thing that she ever did. The club was a secret society of married professional women who enjoyed being pleasured by young men. There was a cost to this of course and it was quite expensive but I was determined to. She was reluctant at first, but the more we talked the more interested she got. She decided that women's health was something as important as her current work. She rode to Lily's and to Margaret's to recruit suitable candidates from those plantations.I rode to Purcellville. I stayed at the Orange Inn and made Purcellville the next evening. Helen entertained me and welcomed me into her bed. "I want a bright girl to go to medical school at the University of Virginia. She will come back here and. And bring in at least the Capi from the other colonies, as well as their wives. I want it to happen at the evening meal on the day following our return."Of course, not everyone could be there, but at least the off-world contingent was fully represented. Joe had to admit that it wouldn't be practical to pull staff off Earth for the meeting, and leaks might be a problem if it had been. The attendees milled around, greeting each other as old friends do, waiting to find out why they'd been called. “You won’t need a condom just yet.” I wondered what Christine had in mind. She wasn’t trying to get pregnant, was she? “There are a few things I want to experiment with, starting now.” Christine wrapped her right hand around my dick and began slowly rubbing her hand up and down. Her left hand was lightly tracing circles on my chest, stopping to tease and twist my nipples every few seconds. “Such as what?” I asked. I wasn’t afraid of her experimenting – sounded like fun – but I’d like to.
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