She brought her finger to her mouth and slowly tasted it, running her finger in and out of her mouth in a slow manner. I was overwhelmed with lust, m... cock twitching to my heartbeat.She knelt and ever so slowly pulled my white underwear down, over my super hard dick and off my legs. My huge boner was now bobbing directly in front of her face. She looked at it, and then slowly brought her hands up to feel the warm, hard shaft and soft head. Her hands explored all of my cock, ever so slowly. My smooth cock was hard and leaking, it was so hot.When the shower was over i heard her open the door to the bathroom open, she walked by the sofa and looked at me,she said wow are you jerking off out here all by yourself? I admitted I was a little horny. She sat down and started a conversation like nothing had happened...I was naked and hard and she was naked under the towel, and we were just talking...it was weird and yet liberating, i enjoyed it, and she didn't seem to mind me stroking while. “Friday?” she asked. Philip shook his head with assurance. “Okay, you’re on,” Anne said. That Friday, after work, Anne met Philip at a small café downtown. She wore a red satin party dress and gold high heels. Her hair was curled, the way Philip liked it. Philip was worn from the day at the office, his tie was loosened around his neck and the sleeves of his oxford were rolled up. It was the way Anne liked him. From the café they drove to the parking lot of the skyscraper building.. He wanted to be able to fuck her hard so she could howl, something she did as she came all over him over and over. But lately he hadnt looked at her. He barely touched her in almost a year. She tried new things to entice him, even going out and getting a woman to help her seduce him. It didnt work though. None of it. Now here she was in the kitchen, almost on her knees, trying to get him to fuck her. She wasnt ugly, not by a long shot. She had long honey brown hair that fell in ringlets, Big.