“Am I making any sense? I’ve never had sex with a guy that I’ve lived with; I’ve never had so much sex with one person.” I started to someth...ng, when Sarah looked at me. “I’ve realized that I’ve developed feelings for you and it scared me,” she blurted out and began to cry again. How do I respond? After all the lady is crying because she has feelings for me. That’s ironic. “Look,” I said. “I’ve had the best sex of my life with you. You’ve taught me a lot and brought me a lot of pleasure. I. I slid the towel under her and she looked at me questioningly. I said, "I'm sure that neither of us wants to sleep in the wet spot once we are done here."I saw love in her eyes, and there was more there too, but I was unsure about what it was. I think it might have been gratitude for thinking ahead.As I climbed back on the bed, I had a condom that I put aside for later, and started kissing Ellen's legs from her knees up to her juncture. Once I was close, Ellen grabbed my hair and pulled me to. We nervously went there and he bound me in lots of positions and angles. He started gently and just rubbed my pussy, licked my ass crack (he loved my ass), tickled my feet and put his cock in my mouth. After about 7 months and many sessions, he proposed a session with 4 of his pals - mostly older guys between 50 and 70. He invited my hubby too and they fucked me for about 2 and a half hours. I will never forget this and I have never orgasmed 7 times before in one session but this time I even. Eight hours of fucking with barely a break before I was again sucking cock, swallowing cum or being fucked in whatever position Jason put me in. Saturday morning my husband left to play golf and although my pussy was swollen and red, I didn't say no when Jason began dragging me to his bed as soon as Hubby's car was out of sight.What we did Thanksgiving was nothing compared to Christmas Break. Jason and I didn't have sex every hour of every day. It only seemed that we did. I started my period.