I suppose that I would dance with ten or more different partners each night, generally enjoying each dance. Between dances we would often gather in a ...roup to talk and select our next partner. One night I was dancing with Beth, a beautiful blond lady with a trim figure who was slightly older and said to her I was regularly visiting a business near where she lived and had thought of calling in to say,”Hi.” Beth said,”Why don't you as I am on holidays at present.” At this time she was unattached. She may have needed hard and fast, but I like slow and sensuous. I began a more deliberate stroke, relishing the feeling of my cock-head as it re-penetrated her at the beginning of each thrust and ran into her limit at the end. I could feel the firm yet velvet grip that her vaginal walls had on my sliding shaft as I stirred her inner sex, moving in and out in a steady sawing motion. Coupled with the tactile stimulation was the visual and aural. Each slap of her bum was rewarded with a rippling. I stole glances as we talked.“I’m going to spank you tomorrow, kid,” I told her.“Bring your big boy panties,” she replied with a laugh.That night happened to be movie night and I was really looking forward to it. Supper was over and she had just finished her shower. I was in my recliner when she came in in her pajamas and a towel wrapped around her hair. She sat on the arm of my chair and the aroma of her body wash wafted through the air. I was instantly aroused.My wife came in hanging up her. I then turned her onto her back. Naked from the neck down, her jeans around her knees all she had on was the thong. I took my time enjoying the scene she laid there her eyes wide open still begging me to stop. Holding her hair again, I pulled my jacket off, and pulled my trousers down. My cock of course had been rock hard for ages and it popped out from my pants. Bardhini now screamed “don’t touch me with that”. I could not have cared less. I pulled my pants down and sat on the bed and pulled.