.ripe. Every inch, every curve, every scent, every gasp was a woman bursting into fruit, dripping with sensuality and sexuality, our connection in the...middle representing the most pure form of lust given and lust received, the last vestige of sex for the sake of pure wanton rawness. Not for procreation but for the most basic of instincts - to become part of another person, and for that person to give you their final and most sacred virginity in the only way they can; a way that lets the charged. Ray had a nice little bedroom fixed up there so he could sleep there if he was working really late instead of waking his wife up getting into bed. The closet was a walk-in type and the door was the kind with adjustable slats. I pulled a chair in, adjusted the slats enough so I could see most of the room, and settled back to wait.I was feeling a strange mix of excitement and nervousness. I was pretty sure I could handle Mary doing something outside our marriage bed, but what would I do if Ashad. "Do I know you?" I'm one of the BIT applicants you rejected this year." She looked askance. "But, you're, what, over forty, no?" Forty-seven. May I come in to talk?"Still a bit uncertain, she opened the door widely and invited me to her bright, airy kitchen."Tea?I nodded. She bustled a bit in the pantry as the kettle heated.Sitting, we nibbled at our pastries for a few moments."What can I do for you today?"I took a long cleansing breath. I had to approach this delicately."After I got my. I didn't need to worry about that. In the six days I was with him I got real good at oral and learned to love anal sex. When I told Heather she giggled and said I should tell you I'm still one third virgin. Whatever. We did a lot of stuff but what I liked the most was what we're doing right now. Billy would hold me like this, a spoon hug with his cock in my ass, and play with me while letting me set the pace. He'd nibble my ear or nuzzle my neck while his hands were all over me and I'd slowly.