. I can taste myself on you, that gets me hot.... I keep sucking on you softly squeezing with my lips as I move my head up, swirling my tongue aroun... as I move down, You've got one hand in my hair, moving my head up and down to the rhythm you would like... Then suddenly the car isn't moving, I sit up and we're parked behind a building... you reach down to push the seat back and pull me onto your lap... with your one hand behind my head you pull me in to a kiss, while your other hand is up. We both enjoyed these games but I was not sure if he was serious about me doing it with another guy or not. Finally, one day I said OK and that is how we got where we were that night. We had rented a room in the hotel and then gone down to the bar. I was about to find out if he would really go thru with it or stop the game before it went to completion. I took Frank by the arm and led him to our table. Frank, this is my husband Jim. Jim, this is Frank. Hes going to our room and fuck the shit out. I pulled into the parking lot fixed my makeup and brushed my hair grabbed my purse with wetones, condoms.lipstick etc.. I was shaking as i walked to the door,a older man walked in at same time. He held the door open waiting for me to catch up as i approached him i said thank you and he checked me out head to toe he smiled and said you have great legs, i hope i can feel them later on.I smiled and went in. he went to pay to enter i followed, then the clerk said ladies are free, so i headed to. It was a bright sunny Sunday afternoon and I had been quite busy forabout two hours with several trips over a falling tide which made lifeinteresting as it was then quite difficult to get to the northern hardwithout running onto any mud-banks. If you did that, you were then stuckthere until the tide came back in several hours later - which wasn't verypopular with your passengers. I had managed every time so far to achievea neat and tidy arrival with no sign of even a nudge on a mud-bank.Anyway,.