Only two or three minutes had passed when my climax was seriously building, then another 30 seconds and I moaned “YES, Oh GOD I’M COMING” and th...n I did.I was moving around as his tongue was bringing me off and his fingers moved in and out of me. “OH MY GOD” this climax seemed to be stronger than I’d had before. As I laid there sweating and panting Jack stood up and unfastened his pants.He pushed them down and then his underpants, putting his arm around my neck he pulled me towards him, as I. And though it was always just text, she was sending me flirty messages whenever she had a few minutes to herself. I acted as if I held the moral high ground, reminding her of her family obligations and saying discouraging things about her ramped-up desire for intimacy with me.But in hindsight, the truth is I was eating this up. I was lonely and it had been years since a beautiful woman took an interest in me. I had lusted after Malika back at university, and though I entered our renewed. I was left feeling frustrated and longed for a really good fuck. It is years since she wore stockings and suspenders or anything else that could be described as erotic lingerie. It is also a long time since she sucked my cock, recently I asked her two questions, one “will you suck my cock,” and two, “can I go down on you,” she said no to each question. I won’t ever ask again or try and force her to take my cock in her mouth or anything else that she refuses to do. I am now resigned to very. I always wanted to watch her flirt and play around but never thought she would do as much as she already had. While talking I got the point across to him that I was ok with whatever she would let him do as long as I got to watch but did not think anything would happen. When Wendy returned I asked her to dance. Once on the floor we talked about everything I had seen her doing. She told me how she had a buzz after the drink and just let things go too far. I explained how it was ok and I was not.