She yelped and I could see that it had been some time since she had a maninside her. I didn't care. I curled my fingers up towards her stomach andbega... my 'come here' motion of stroking her g-spot. Nadia writhed abouton the bed trying to get more of the internal assault i brought to herand I delighted myself as she smiled.I looked up to see a shadow outside my door and knew Sarah was there. Theoutline of her head was clear and if she wanted a show shewas going torecieve one for bringing this. All of the windows are open letting in the crisp air. It’s almost 2 am and you are still working in your study. I am fast asleep on my right side ready to give you a kiss when you get into bed. My left leg is laying above the covers so I can still feel the breeze. You’re finally done with your work for the night and you walk in the bedroom with those sexy pirate boxers and a t-shirt. You watch me sleeping for a while admiring my ass that is almost uncovered completely. You walk around the bed. ” “I’ll pick you up at eleven.” “Cool.” And that was it. I was going to have lunch with John. A man at least ten years my senior, about whom I knew virtually nothing. What on earth would we be able to talk about? Would he find me boring? All a bit scary. Next morning I was even more apprehensive. I spent a good hour deciding what to wear, eventually settling for something discrete, hopefully a little sophisticated. A plain white blouse, open just enough to show a little cleavage, and a knee. He'd taken us to celebrate sitting beside me giving a touch. I lose my breath for a moment. The nail scrapes the clit. It was a long time at this before I return to remembering, beginning again, waiting for another high. Dinner was good. I knew he was tired. Eating fish hot from the fryer, the music, the company was all good. Our glasses were empty when he said,"Will you make one of those tylenol/advil cocktails when we get home? I need one."With an adoring glance he received a nod and a "yes".