" I head for the off ramp and into Susan's neighborhood. The security guards wave me pass as Susan calls ahead to let me right in. I pull up to her ho...se and into the garage, park next to her long roll of Corvettes, Jaguars, and Cobras. I'm thinking, this "lady has good taste and likes muscles." I walk right into her living room and she's standing there, in her Frederick's of Hollywood thong and see through bra. I love the ample curves, the way her hips sweep out and the curvature of her breast. Dishita’s moans were getting louder and I could not hold off my urges any longer. I reached over started to unbutton her blouse; I was rewarded with a creamy expanse of cleavage. When I had all but the bottom button undone I reached for her bra enclosed breast, gently rubbing over the nipple. Dishita moaned louder. She sat up a little; reaching around with her free hand she undid her bra. I undid the last button on her shirt and helped her slip off her top and bra. She leaned back and got to. The lady on the other end told me that there were a few girls free this evening, at which point I interrupted her and asked if I could have a couple massage me. She misunderstood me and thought I wanted two girls, so I had to correct her and ask for a man and a woman. Without skipping a beat she said that was no problem and asked me what I wanted. I ask for a pair in their twenties and both short. I gave my details, negotiated rates and then laid back to wait.About 1 hour later I heard a knock. You're lonely." No one's ever really lonely when someone else has their keys."She kissed me on the lips and smiled. I felt that my privacy had been violated and had a difficult time sharing her enthusiasm. Her moods could be unpredictable; hurting her feelings might have sent her away, permanently.I decided to tell her how I felt and casually stated, "I'm not concerned with how you spend your time with other people. I want you to be happy. It's been so long, I didn't know if we were still.