Here within the grounds of Carlton Manor life felt far from the madness of war. After my reunion with Guy earlier, the lads had both jaunted off to jo...n a cricket match down in the village. Now we could chat about Guy’s expectations of working at the manor. I found Iris an attractive woman with fair bubbly hair and hazel eyes that sparkled while she spoke. Her voice had unmistakable breeding and the woollen jumper she wore also failed to conceal her fine shapely figure. “ There’s plenty for Guy. There was so much for the 5 of us to catch up on, and so much sexual heat and innuendo between us that it was hard to keep the spoken conversation separate from the un-spoken one from time to time. As we were sitting side-by-side, across from the boys there was no opportunity for me to ‘drop my napkin’ but our hands regularly ended up in each other’s laps. I’ll admit to an unfair advantage, because I frequently reached under your skirt to caress miss muffy. You had to be content with rubbing. My first blowjob felt amazing. At that moment in time, at least as far as I knew, getting a blowjob was the greatest feeling in the world.As I stood in the shower I wanted to masturbate, but I was worried it wouldn’t feel the same, that I wouldn’t derive the same pleasure from it that I used to. Unlike most guys, I still remember the first time I came from playing with my penis. I was in the basement of our house, in the TV area, looking at an issue of Hustler I got from my buddy, Steve. There was just something about seeing my dick slide in and out of cleavage that was very erotic to me. I tit fucked my wife just about every time we had sex but her breasts were much smaller than Mandy's and they had to be pressed together quite hard to make a good runway for my dick. My wife and I always made a comfortable environment in our home when it came to how we dressed and Mandy had taken to often just wearing a tight t-shirt and short shorts or just panties. Most of her shirts were.