”Lauren looked at Jason curiously. “Over the phone?”He smiled. “No. With you standing in front of me and my voice guiding your hands.”“So ...ou won’t be touching me?” Lauren did her best to look disappointed.“My voice will touch you.”Her disappointment turned into a smile. Jason had never disappointed her as a lover.---------------------------Another glass of wine eased Lauren and Jason into the late-night hours. As always, conversation and laughter proved easy. As did their affection for one. Her husband was due home soon and she needed to shower and change to 'be ready for him.' Whatever had been missing from her love life up until now, she was going to have some fun trying to get it back.Maggie and I sat at the dinner table and talked whilst we ate. I couldn't even remember a time before, when we ever did such a thing. The conversation was refreshing and honest and held nothing but a desire to tell each other the truth about how we both felt. She was no longer the antagonistic. Pulling my trousers down around my ankles, she let out a small cry of excitement as she gazed at my underwear which resembled more of an erected tent on it’s side as my cock desperately strained to be released from it’s restraints.Sinking to her knees, she very gently eased my underwear down over my buttocks, which in turn released my boner, which shot up into the air like is was attached to a spring, and hit her under the chin, making her react with surprise. Sliding back my foreskin she. We have a wonderful meal then ajourn to her living room.he sits across form me lights a smoke and has a drink, she's so sexy showing me her curves as she moves around the room, we have some nervous chit chat, as we try and relax I make the first move and kiss her as she sits on the edge of the coffee table. we kiss harder and harder my hands run over her tits as she unbuttons her blouse and I undo her bra setting them free.......I suck each one hard then both, she throws her red hair back as I.