I called her that night, thanked her for her number, gave her a little scolding about giving out her number to a complete stranger, and did my best to...“educate” her about how she needed to protect herself when dealing with others on-line. We spoke by phone almost every night. One thing that has always intrigued me is what happens along life’s way to cause a lady to realize that she likes sex. Not that she just likes sex, lots of women do, but what happened in her life to make her realize that. That's how it began. And here we were a few weeks later, still as hot as minks in a microwave.Remembering that night (and sure, the sight of Dee's lovely body) got me horny again, so I reached for her. She in turn took hold of my rising handle and drew me toward her mouth. "So is this for me, or for Eva?" she asked with a wicked leer. I wisely held my tongue, or rather, employed it to better use than answering silly questions. It was for her, and for Eva, and every woman I'd ever lusted after,. "I'm dreaming this; I must be... Oh William, why am I seeing you?" She asked in tears."Hey lass don't fret yourself, yes you're dreaming. It's the only time we can meet at the moment. Oh Ronny you don't know how sorry I was to leave you and Sandra like that... I'm sorry lass." William said and Veronica could see tears in his eyes as well."But you didn't mean to!... It was something that just happened, I know that!" She protested trying to project her love to her husband — she found that she. Shelia walked over and placed one of her hands on the back of my head and began to kiss me passionately about the lips and mouth. Joliet continued to administer her oral manipulations to my cock and to Shelia's also. Shelia suggested 'let's get comfortable and shed all these clothes and retire to the bed room.' With no words spoken we all undressed and walked nakedly to the bed room. Joliet crawled up on the bed and raised her butt into the air, Shelia tossed me a tube of lubricant and said.