” “Hmmmm. I don’t think I still have her number. In fact, I’m pretty sure I don’t. I heard she got married, but I don’t even know her ...ew last name. I was betrayed, Elaine. I’ve tried not to think about her.” Elaine felt a tear fall down her cheek. “I’m sorry. I knew it was a stupid idea.” “Well, no. It wasn’t. I’ll make a couple of calls. Maybe I could get her to ring you.” Elaine swallowed. “Do you have a pen? I’ll give you my number.” “Okay, let’s swap them now. You can. I also rang my wife and explained the position I was in and she said "Ok". As Karen and I were talking she was telling me she loved her husband but as he was Diabetic Type 1 sex wasn't part of their life.As we were chatting away, Karen was 47 years old, had been married 20 years, short brown hair, very small tits and was wearing the usual uniformed blouse and black slacks. Suddenly our conversation was interrupted by the phone ringing, the doctor rang to say he couldn't get away and to make me. I was so surprised to see how excited he was, because his little friend was really big and hard, almost jumped out of his briefs smacking right into my face saying hello to me. I had to cover my mouth to muffle my gasp. I felt so naughty and wicked that I wanted to suck him off badly. Gently I used one hand to grab his big dick and stroke it, while the other hand fondled and massaged his heavy balls delicately. I could smell his sex and it was divine, I wanted to bury my face into his lap and. Amanda looked directly at the camera and said, “Sorry, honey. You’ll have to wait. Maybe we’ll take another vote at the end of the presentation,” She shifted her attention back to the audience and said, “Some of you may be horrified by this presentation so far, but there is a point. I could have stood up here and explained the value of an exciting sex life in a long term relationship, but instead I was able to show you and better yet allow you to participate. The feeling of excitement you got.