When she was turned on she was known to ride me like I was a hobby horse. I don't know what had her so worked up that night, but it was two in the mor...ing before she finally went to bed.I had out lasted my personal best that evening. I came four times, and only went soft once. I lost count of the number of orgasms Shawna had. I slept quite well that night and didn't wake up until nine.I spent Sunday afternoon drinking a few beers and getting my grill ready to cook. Heather and Jason were due to. I texted her and said only " have fun sweetheart" . Her return text said " I'm going to". We each said I love you and that was the last text that morning. It was just after nine on Friday morning. I kept busy all day but my mind was constantly on her and what she was doing. Just after three thirty I got a text from her. She said I'm going to stop by your house on my way home. I texted her to pull back to my shop that I would be out there. That way she and I could talk without my wife listening.. It was very warm, no, very HOT. So I was wearing a bikini top and mini-skirt, no panties or stockings as I was longing for a cool breeze to waft up between my legs and cool me off. I was having a miserable time just hanging around waiting for Ben and drinking when this really gorgeous African man came over and introduced himself to me. He told me his name which I couldn't pronounce but it sounded a bit like George, so that's what I called him. We talked and danced for a couple of hours and as. His hands pause on my back a moment before he slides them around my waist and along my ribs. Running my tongue along his bottom lip, I savor the wonderful flavor of this man. It’s smooth like a fine whiskey but it delivers a punch to the system. Pressing my tongue against the seam of his mouth, I gain entrance. The soft flesh of his tongue twines with mine feverishly as his hands continue up from my ribs until he’s got my breasts in his hands. He squeezes them lightly and tugs on my extremely.