Tall, with a ruggedly handsome face and dark eyes framed in straight black hair that fell to his shoulders. With the beat up leather jacket covering h...s torso, it was hard to be certain, but he seemed muscular. His walk exuded an air of confidence without the usual arrogance. That was an unusual combination in men, in my experience.When he stopped beside my table, I knew what was coming next: the come on. Men only had one thing on their minds. His words startled me, though. "You're Regan. She looked like she'd put some make up on and looked hot. Was this for me or the fact she'd been out?We read through the papers and she seemed confused (I did try to our complicate it) so I offered to help show her. First were some boring stretches but then she needed to lie down and she took me through to her bedroom.Lying on her back i told her one problem was tight quashed and I touched her thigh just above the knee and massaged her . See said it was a little painful and I said it did feel. I was, of course, very interested in eating her out. She, it turned out was not very used to being eaten out - at least not as intently as I planned to do it. Because of the anatomy of her pussy as I just described, it was revealed that other men either did not attempt to go down on her or did so in a very tangential manner. (They didn't get to the fruit, so to speak.)Well, this was not the first time I had the pleasure and challenge of eating out a pussy with bulbous labia majora (and it was. We wanted to do more of our fantasies. We were very careful on who we picked out. If we were not sure I used contraceptives, I always had two in my purse. John wanted everybody to think we were going bareback. So here goes my story, wish me good luck readers. My fortieth Birthday. John and I lived in a apartment in a large city. We had lived together for two years and were married for another two. Being together this long, we decided to buy a home. The home that we bought was across town from.