He was fondling a nice thick soft cock. I took out my smaller, thickening cock and stroked for a minute. He looked, and did nothing. After a minute I ...eached over and he shook his head no. Ok, I just sat and relaxed, lightly stroking off. He watched as I got harder, but still made no move. I watched as his cock straightened and he slowed his stroking. Then he surprised me as he leaned his leg against mine, and rubbed it a little. I was not going to push on him…hate pushy perverts. But his. I had checked a well known site many times, and eventually picked up the courage. My wife was away on a conference,again, and we had no k**s.So I had the peerfect opportunity. I picked Princess, a visiting e****t from London,and who was staying in an apartment in Clonsilla,not too far from me,but not too close either.After arrangeing a time,and receiving the address, I nervously rang the bell. Princess opened the door wearing a sexy lacey body suit which revealed literally everything.I could. I stood in the balcony doorway looking at her in bed. Shelley was laying there sleeping, bathed in the early morning light. Her hair was spread out on the pillow, surrounding her head like an angelic halo. Her eyes were closed and her lips were closed on the most beautiful mouth, I had ever kissed. Her arms were thrown up, as if in surrender to the morning light. The nipples on her large breasts were semi erect, waiting to be caressed and kissed. Her hips were flat on the bed wrapped in the. . I mean, look at all he did for us." She gestured vaguely around her, encompassing the house, the furniture, our whole lives. "And it's not just that, he was a real­ly fine person. But..." But?" I prompted."Jack, I was always just a little afraid of him, too," she admitted. "I didn't know him nearly as well as you, so that's part of it. But— honey, you were always pretty vague about how you met him, but I've always kind of thought he was part of that Defense Department system where you worked,.