It's not unusual for me to put in ten miles a day. I actually had to be at the top of my game when you started to close the gap."The only place to sit...was on the picnic table or my chair. She chose the table. I asked if she wanted a cup of coffee. She responded by saying, "a cup of tea would be nice, if it isn't a bother."As she sat and crossed those magnificent legs, I marveled at my good fortune. Never in my wildest dreams had I imagined that I would be so lucky. I warmed up some water and. More importantly, could it be changed. The mind is a powerful thing, and while orientation was shown eventually to have biological roots, one could build negative association with sexual contact with one sex, in the same way that accidental sexual fetishes developed in early life from exposure. Likewise in the same way, one could build up theoretically an entire sexual attachment either to men or women from scratch by slowing building positive erotic association with the traits of maleness or. I was happy that she was happy but felt shecould have found a better class of man elsewhere.Just then I saw my prudish wife took off her skirt and now stood on stagein a black half slip and black camisole as the customer pinched my arseagain. I turned to say something and felt my head being grabbed frombehind and a man's tongue going into my mouth. This was a newexperience. As he was kissing me he squeezed my arse and I felt short ofbreath and slightly giddy...I was enjoying this man's. He was looking around and trying to listen for an indication of what was to come, but he heard nothing but silence.Suddenly, an extreme cold dangerously close to his balls touched his thigh. I pressed the ice cube to his other unlicked thigh for about 10 seconds. Daddy squirmed again, trying to get away from the cold. Then I removed the cube and covered the frozen area with my hot mouth. He gasped at the temperature change.“Oh god! I didn’t know you had this in you, Mistress!”I repeated this.