It was only the lightest of touches, but it had been perfect in its blind aim.He lent back a little in the chair, pulling her with him so that she lay...propped on his chest. It allowed him to fondle her tits, tweaking hardened nipples while his other hand rubbed in small circles over her labia, parting the lips slightly, almost entering her body.Suzanne was completely out of control now. Her senses were in turmoil, so many sensations all at once overwhelmed her, all heading towards her first. ” This struck me very hard. I didn’t know what to say. She was almost half of my age and kissing her would be very awkward. But she was sad and I decided to cheer her up.One kiss, just one kiss. One kiss won’t do any harm to me and my marriage life. That’s what I thought. How wrong I was. She was happy and a smile came on her face when I said yes. I loved that smile. I bent down and moved closer to her lips. She moved in faster and hit on my nose.I told her to move slowly and in a very relaxed. She had very big breasts. I sucked one of her breasts and rubbed the other with my hand. Then I came down and kissed her belly. I hugged her and removed the rest of the clothing on her body. I put her on a stool. I stayed on my knees and sucked her vagina. Oh! It's a wonderful experience. I had the ultimate pleasure sucking her vagina. Then I laid her down in the bathroom and took my place in between her legs. She kept her legs on my shoulders and I was slowly inserted my penis into her. I held. First, they weren't throwing themselves at me. It was simply a pleasant evening out with no strings attached. A woman can tell when a man is on the make and I wasn't. I think they found it refreshing to be out with a gentleman.Second, I listen. Sure, you guys are saying, I listen. Boy do you listen while staring at her tits. Listening isn't not talking. Listening is an art.You have to shut up about yourself. There is nothing worse than someone going on and on about themselves, their own hobby.