So I told him to get undressed and lay back on the bed. I caressed his manhood and then took it right into my wet mouth. I took my time giving him a n...ce succulent blowjob and the whole time he kept on filming. He might be a pro I thought so I decided to suck even better.I felt his cock twitch and throb on every stroke and was waiting for him to shoot his wad, but it never happened. Perhaps he was holding off so he could fuck me. The nerve of this guy wandering in off the street, into my room,. “Just making sure you’re up for the task as hand, Terry.” I said.He lay back with his eyes closed and seems to be enjoying my soft hand as it manipulated his ever stiffening dick. I cupped his balls and stroked his dick for several minutes.I paused and when he opened his eyes I smiled and said “Let me show you what else this girl can do,”I reached for the waistband of his boxers and began to yank then down. He raised his hips up off the bed to facilitate my tugging. Once the boxers were down. It was an odd flaw in his character that he was a multiple adulterer. He loved his wife very much – he’d just gotten to the point where he didn’t want to have sex only with her.Their marriage had started off hotter than a firecracker – sex four and five times a day when they were both still in college. Even after they’d graduated and gotten jobs they fucked at least once a day. But it was always the same with the one variation being sometimes she was on top.And, when the kids had come, sex was. Then, I couldn’t stand it any longer. Your flute music was so soothingly erotic, I wanted to hear the full volume, I wanted you to see me. I could have stripped naked, and danced for you, I was so aroused by your music.”“Leslie?”“I just wanted you to know, in case you happen to look out your window and see a woman working out with a wedgie in her yoga panties, and her breasts all but naked.”I was still laughing when I reached the sidewalk. I looked back to wave as I walked over into our yard..