”“The best ones are like the two of you,” he began. “Two people very much in love and wanting to expand or explore, what is often hidden desir...s or urges.”Nancy and I looked at each other.“Having never been married, I can't understand the satisfaction felt by the couple or their joy, but I do feel satisfaction in the pleasure that I give.”“And you love giving pleasure,” Nancy joked.“Of course,” he coyly replied.“Ooo, tell us more,” my wife purred.“Such as?”“Others.”“Well, for starters, the ones. Emily smiled and said "which outfit should we do? We have a few here that don't cover our tits and pussies..." I looked at Mick, who was standing idly by with an erection clearly showing, and asked "where are your garter belts?... ones without and panties or bras". We started to undress again, letting Mick stare as he said "they're over this way, I'll show you once you're ready".He lead us through the store, and we were completely naked as we walked with him to the garter belts. It felt. " I'd uncovered the tub and it was bubbling merrily. It had four seating areas. "You want to use that one," I told her, pointing at one of the four stations."Look the other way," she directed.I sighed, but followed instructions. "Are you settled?" I asked, after a moment."Yes." Good." I went to the controls and made an adjustment."Oh! Omigod! Stop!" Karen shrieked."Something wrong?" I asked innocently, turning the offending jet down, but not off."I was right -- you're evil!" Okay." I shucked my. ”“A man you have never met is going to give you a blow job on Sunday while his lady and I watch,” I told him on the Thursday as I teased and edged his erection. “His lady says he is a bi-sex blow job specialist. And you have the biggest cock he has ever had. Do you want me to watch and be turned on for you? If you do, fuck me good, really good, this is the last sex for you before Sunday.”And he did!I am Sarah, in my early forties, a still attractive business professional of French descent,.