I told mom how much I appreciated her sharing that with me and that she was a very special woman. On my way home I was very aroused and trying to figu...e out how to explain this idea to my husband. We had fantasized a bit about “sharing” or “swinging” and it got him excited so I brought it up during sex without telling him where the idea came from. Both of us got off really hard.We talked about it almost every night for a month with plenty of sex for punctuation. Since I get extra horny just. There are little booths up there, half-enclosed, patrolled by burly and humourless men with security badges. Booths where money changes hands. Booths where men sit motionless in deep chairs while women strip and tease them with their bodies. The shame and the indignity of it appals me. The sense of utter powerlessness and vulnerability. It must be terrible. Why on earth would a man go through all that just to see a woman take off her clothes? You appear to feel the same, I notice, as I watch. I told her I like red. She bought that. Then we went to her home. Nobody was there except for the two of us. She came with two cups of juice. We drank that and started chatting with friends. We talked for quite some time. She suddenly kissed me on my lips saying that she wants me right now. She wants me to caress her and treat her like a queen that day. I obliged.I kissed her on her lips. Her lips itself was amazing. Our tongues started meeting and we started exploring our tongues and even. I started sucking her nipple and was massaging her boob as well for which she was moaning a lot and asked me to press harder. I took my hand inside her panty and started rubbing her pussy and she started moaning even louder & she had another orgasm.Now she got up and removed my tee and started kissing my neck and chest. She was sucking my nipple which felt very good. She then came down and released my tool from his misery. She felt it was thick and its medium sized. She had seen blow jobs in.