After about five or so minutes of sitting I received a call from Donna. “Hello there Donna.” “Hello sexual chocolate how do you do? Or shall I s...y how can you do me?”Ahhhhh Donna she was about 5’8” or so long dark hair about 130lbs coco brown skin that seemed to shimmer. She is what my circle of friends would call “Cougarriffic”. She was in her late thirties but could easily pass for 28 or 29. She was a hot shot lawyer with no kids or spouse just a healthy sexual appetite. She calls me her call. At last we reached the restaurant, it was nice just to sit and talk over a meal like this, with no sexual tension.I had first met Bella some five years ago while we were both at college, it was instant mutual attraction. We were both sexual innocents, but it was great fun learning. It became very quickly apparent that Bella sex drive was very high and her orgasms were very intense. So much so that I was struggling to keep up with her. I didn't want to loose her, so we came to an agreement. I. When his fingers were buried all the way, he'd suckle at my clit, licking and sucking it. I knew my long awaited orgasm was close. He'd been eating me for almost a half hour, slowly building me to this point."Can you cum?" I asked. He moaned the affirmative. "Lay on your back," I told him. He did as I asked, and I slid off the recliner. I knelt over his face, and settled back until I felt his tongue fucking me. Oh God it felt good! I knelt there, finishing my glass of wine. Such decadence!. I wasn't used to guys talkingabout my body like this - well, not to me, anyway: like all goodlooking guys I supposed that gays would look at me and whisper tothemselves about me if they saw me in the street, or wherever.Actually, I wanted to tell him to shut his obscene mouth - but whatwas the use: he could, after all, shock me into silence if hewanted to."Yes", he went on, "Very nice. I'll have to look out for you nexttime I'm invited to the estate. Once you've been trimmed and so on,you'll be.