Lush brown hair fell half way down her narrow back and framed a long narrow face. The woman's pronounced cheekbones protruded below chocolate colored ...yes in a way that shouted runway model. Her dark features were offset by a startling white complexion. Her carefully applied makeup was heavy but tasteful and enhanced her natural beauty."Paul, you good for nothing jerk, where in the hell have you been?" She squealed as she reached between his legs and rubbed his crotch. "Oh, my big boy is still. Hurtling down that track of madness, headlong, he’d finally uncovered the missing piece of himself. Her total acceptance, her unconditional giving. The door was open…the wide-open space beckoned. Like a man set free from a prison he considered all the things he ached to do. He would start from the top, and work down, he decided. He could finally give himself permission to discover the soft giving warmth pressed along the length of his body. He breathed her in. Flowers, sweat, her. Careful not. I felt a pang of jealousy but at the same time I was so aroused to finally fulfill one of my dark desires.I told Sarah that her husband had sucked me off earlier and that I had shot my load in his mouth and he had eagerly swallowed it. Again she was soo shocked to hear that her straight husband had a bi-side to him.I laid down on the bed next to her husband and told her to come and sit astride my face in her wet panties so I could smell and taste her arousal.I described to her husband what. But mind you, boy, that does not mean you have a free hand to do what you like. Remember, don't hurt her, not where it shows, anyway.' He had got the message, alright. Anything went provided she was not marked or injured ... He had an idea as they climbed the stairs. 'That's my room. Just have to make a phone call' he said and left her. As she entered 'the den' as he called it he phoned his best mate. 'Jed, I've got a bit of crumpet in the den. Want to come over and share.?' He heard his mate.