He was unhappy with his sex life. He started telling me stuff like how he & his wife used to have sex regularly & how it diminished from fucking every...ay to 3-4 times a week to now only 3-4 times a month. He loved his family but was getting frustrated day by day due to the lack of sex. I felt for the guy so tried to help him. I gave him a few very dirty porn to watch with his wife, he told me she wasn't interested in watching movies at all, she is just reading every time. So I thought about. .I couldn't have agreed more!I'm sure I was beet-red, and made a bee-line for the break room and out of sight. My heart nearly leapt out of my chest, I was breathing so hard. To say that I felt a wave of pleasure would be an understatement. The butterflies in my stomach were going bonkers and the tingles zipping from my tits to my clit and all the way down my thighs was incredible! And here's the wierd part: he wasn't even "model-gorgeous" or "surfer-boy", which is usually the type of guy. " How do you do that?" The same way you do it. With your kisses, your tongue, and fingers. You make me come all the time long before you put your thing in me." It's not a thing. It's my dick, my peter, my penis, my cock, but not a thing." Okay, you make me come lots, long before you fuck me." You do that with or, ah, do that to each other?" You bet. We get down with each other and lick and suck each other till our legs shake." You guys do this often?" Not too often, once or twice a week. I got the hotel to call us a taxi and off we went to a bar which was next door to the porn cinema that i intended to take her to, i bought susan a very strong bacardi and coke and as soon as she had finished that i got her another one, once she had drunk the second bacardi she was very drunk and i knew that i was going to have plenty of fun and better still she would not remember a thing the next day.Her tits were on full display through her blouse and there were plenty of guys that were.