Finally, after many years of this, I found myself in this house, with my wife, witnessing her true nature. Yes, my emotions were a jumble, but overwhe...mingly, I felt much admiration for her, as well as intense lust to enjoy her before, during, and after one of her sessions. That is, if she agreed. I have always had a desire to explore more sexually. This revelation gave me the kick I needed to begin that journey.I sat next to my wife on the bed, put my arm around her, and told her that,. He slowly started to kiss her from her knees up making soft tender motions. This is something that he wanted her to remember for a time to come so he made sure to take his time. He made his way to her outer thigh, and then her inner thigh, until he felt a little jump. He smiled, but inside he was thinking, “Yup, just like her mother.” When he finally got to her soft, shaven lips he couldn’t help but to dive right in. Sticking his tongue within her tight little virgin hole, he made sure to. Most of the females in the Ambassador were wearing tarty clothes, usually five years too young and a dress size too small for them; she on the other hand was dressed in a cream skirt and blazer type jacket that was elegant (and probably very expensive.) She was tall and slim, with short light blond hair. She had been sitting with another woman, also elegant rather than tarty, and two balding civvy businessmen types. We had made eye contact earlier and now she smiled at me as I turned around. I. Then Miss Lisa said “would you like to see some poses now? I can go in the studio and we can do some?” I croaked an unintelligible reply. I know that’s what we’d discussed, though She seemed to have forgotten the conversation, presumably including the bit where I explained why I couldn’t take photos – ‘I’ve never seen a girl pose before and just looking at pics I do it in my pants...’She was getting up and pointing the way to the studio, heading off in front of me while I watched Her hips sway.