They negotiated. They told each other that neither was looking for a reason to leave home, and neither wanted any strings attached. Only one bargain w...s made and that was they both agreed to email the other the next day with a one word review, critique, or assessment of the session they were about to embark on."Have you made the arrangements?" she asked."Certainly," he replied. He rose, held her chair, and they left the restaurant together.He pulled into the parking lot of the hotel. He got. So we are in my shop and I reach over and start rubbing her tits. She starts moaning so I lift her top up she has no bra so I start sucking them. Next thing I know she is dropping my shorts I never wear any underwear when I at home so out pops my cock she looks it over and grabs a hold of it. So I grab her shorts and underwear and pull them down. She has a great little bush now I'm a shaved pussy guy but what the heck. The next thing I know is she is sticking her tongue down my throat. So I. I will talk to the boy myself and make sure it doesn't happen again."Satisfied I hung up the phone. It felt really good to release all that anger and in retrospect I think I welcomed the little break from my usual routine. In fact I think it was at that moment I realised how boring my life had become. Every day was the same. My husband leaves early and comes home late because he wants to get that promotion, my children were becoming teenagers and didn't want to spend time with their mother and. “Ooh, you have a nice cock!” she declared. With one hand placed around my shaft, she ran her tongue up and down and slathered it with her saliva, stopping long enough to kiss the head, and give it a gentle suck, while the other hand was gently caressing my balls. The feeling of ecstasy elicited groans and ‘oh’s’, and ‘ah’s’ from deep within the both of us. What divine pleasure. As I looked down at the top of her head, eyeing the swell of her breasts, she tilted her head back to look into my.