A married man, Ben was actually referred to me by his mother-in-law (it's usually a wife so this was unusual) after she had caught him vigorously usin... a large dildo on himself in his master bedroom. It seems the mother-in-law already had suspicions but confirmed them by abruptly walking into Ben's room. The two made an agreement that as long as he sought psychological counseling then mother-in-law would not have to tell anyone else about his little secret. When Ben first came to a 1-on-1. My boyfriend left me. He was an asshole anyways, but now we had a huge custody issue over our son. He was always on some mission to get laid, and he almost always succeeded. His only problem, was the not getting caught part. I had caught him many a time with a voluptuous women in MY bed. Sometimes I would stay out and listen, but that's for another story.Anyways, back to the matter at hand.We both started banging butts with each other, pulling away from each other until the dildo almost fell. He had planned all this and had come prepared. My body was totally in a state of shock for few minutes trying to adjust to this new experience. It soon adjusted and with few wriggling movements of my butt I found that God had given me the ability to manage this also. Soon we were busy in the normal doggy style fucking which was the best that I imagined possible. He exploded like a bomb inside he…literally as those frightful rings would not allow his cum from escaping from inside me. Perhaps he. She sits there saying very little; just nodding her head now and then. When she speaks, her head is always lowered and she talks to me over the top of her glasses; her voice always calm and sometimes, even salacious, but always unprovocative. Her choice of words sometimes intrigues me; bordering on suggestiveness. At one point I thought she was going to give me an address where I could go to fulfill my fantasies.The last time we met, I stopped talking; I wondered how long it would take her to.