It wasn’t the fact I didn’t love my boyfriend, I did, it was just that I missed my single days where I wasn’t so tied down. I was 21, and I felt...like I was already married. I wanted to have more experiences and have exciting adventures. Jack was what I wanted at that time. I got my stuff then set of into the night. I followed a map on my phone towards Jack’s location. I felt apprehensive, but excited at the same time. It was quite a long walk, maybe 20 minutes or so. Then I finally arrived at. My breasts are very sensitive. I used to cum ten or twelve times a day when I was breastfeeding. After Kay was born I only had anal sex with Alex. Then he brought home a nun’s habit. I had to dress in that and talk dirty to him. Then I had to give him a hand job or a blow job. I am very good at both of these. "I always took him from behind when he ass fucked me as I could play with my pussy as he fucked me, that way I could cum too. I will explain my situation when we meet. I have had no men. Plus, who said anything about women?" "Wait a second. Are you saying you let guys blow you?" This was getting a little weird, but with the booze and the strippers and the conversation about blowjobs, I started to get a little aroused."Come on," he said, "are you saying you never sucked a cock in your life?" Dude, my wife gives me all the blowjobs I need. Plus, she would kill my sorry ass if I cheated on her."He gave me a sly look. "Yeah, but you didn't answer the question. Come on, you have to. Telling each other what we were doing, what we were wearing, how turned on we were. It was awesome.Then we started sharing pics and were blown away at how attractive each other was. Wow she blew me away with her sex appeal. She took obvious care of herself and I appreciate that.To cut a long story short, we started planning a meeting. More a sexual encounter if you like.She decided to visit Cape Town, fortunately she got an opportunity to travel with her company so flights and accommodation.