He stepped around behind her and began to massage her shoulders. She moaned and closed her eyes for a minute before she began to eat. He massaged her...back and shoulders slowly working out the kinks and knots as she worked through her food. By the time she finished the main course she was to full to even begin the desert. After he had put it away in the fridge he led her to the living room where he started a movie and they laid down on the couch. She couldnt keep her attention on the movie all. " the policewoman continued."Elizabeth was giving me a 'BLOW-JOB' you see!" Britt-Chanelle confessed. Officer Bonnie Clarke paused for a moment. She snatched a hurried deep breath."You want 'a piece of the action' too?" the prostitute asked. Bonnie felt her face turn a soft shade of red. It had been almost six months since she'd been pleasured. She'd been hut emotionally, by her estranged husband. And, had sought the rather dubious charms of a lesbian 'Drug Addict' in the backseat of her police. We spent the time fucking.In all our talk, we were hoping to meet another couple about our age, and like us, just starting into the swinging lifestyle. Someone with whom we could be genuine friends and hopefully more. We had considered all our friends and had even made some tentative moves with two or three of the couples we socialized with. We didn't see much chance in that crowd.One of the husbands, Jerry, had tried a couple of times to get into Karen's pants. She had even submitted to some. I wasn't sure how much longer I could take it, yet wanted it to go on forever. And then she slowed to a stop. She stared deeply into my eyes as she began rocking her hand back and forth. I gasped. This was different. Intense but focused. Each time her knuckles rubbed back and forth I felt an electric jolt that was at once very uncomfortable and extremely pleasurable. My cock stiffened. She laughed. "I have found your prostate gland." She began rocking her hand back and forth faster and faster..