Whenever you want, where ever you want, whatever you want tonight, dear knight, I am yours to command. She lifted her glass in a silent toast, nothing...the slight tremor in his hand as they touched glasses in agreement to her proposition. Before he could form an answer, she led him on the small dance floor as the music began. Coltranes sax flowed out of the speakers as she led him out under the envious stares of both men and women. He pulled her close and let the music take them, a slow waltz. I bounced off the bed, immediately noticing that the bra mademy breasts feel more comfortable and contained, and walked backdownstairs.Being a Sunday, there wasn't anything pressing to do, but I was viewingthe house with a critical eye. I couldn't help but notice a layer ofdust on the furniture, and general feeling of dirtiness on the floor.Stephanie lived in a small but nice house in the fairly affluent CherryCreek section of Denver, and, being an older style Tudor, it had woodfloors and. Occasionally, though, I crossed some lines.I was at this party at a friend's house, and it was an awful sausage fest. Easily eight guys to every girl and it wasn't looking good for me. I had recently gotten dumped and hadn't been laid in a few weeks, and I was feeling very, very horny.I overheard the older sister of my friend joking about how she didn't have time for a boyfriend with her work and school schedule, but that she 'took care' of things herself with the help of some toys. A few beers. For my own sanity I use a few of the massage parlor’s in Manchester , England to satisfy regular sexual needs (Oral, suck and vigorously bang hell out of the girls there).One girl who really satisfied and is more of a friend now (and would do anything) was called C and worked at Fingers by the Manchester United Football ground. Mid 40’s , lovely body, great tits. Sexually liberated by any standard, would orgasm when fisted, anal was a delight and would suck a football through a straw - no.