This was the first time since we have been married that I had these sort of feelings. It was weird looking at this young man while my husband was righ... there with me. He poured us another drink, this time as he gave me back my glass he said “for a very beautiful lady” . I felt a little embarrassed but also excited. For the last 5 years Dave has been talking about me being with another guy and here could be the moment. I said thank you for the compliment and moved my butt slightly to get more. It's a lounge down the street.MrSir: I've been there. What's your name?Emmalee: Emma. It's short for Emmalee.. You can call me Em if you'd like to... What's yours?MrSir: Beautiful name. And you will call me Sir.Odd. This one was demanding. Our conversation lasted over two hours, when I finally decided I needed to get to bed. He asked if we could meet sometime, and I told him I'd think about it, before logging off. I got up from the chair, heading to the bathroom. I needed a shower after being. I groan as she bypasses my cock. One warm hand gently cups my scrotum, I am shocked, I can feel my face flush. I tense with mistrust. I don’t like to be handled this way, I feel too vulnerable. ‘No,’ I say rising to my elbows. She watches me without moving, her hand feels exceedingly good – so exquisitely warm and gentle. ‘I’d never hurt you like that,’ she guesses my misgivings. I look into her earnest, lovely blue eyes and I want to believe. I’ve always stopped this type of handling, but I. If you have stopped having intimate relations, like many women do at this time, you are very safe to resume, and did not need to stop in the first place. I only say this, because that is the first question I am usually asked.” he said with a slight chuckle.As we were driving home, Carrie was all smiles. This was a huge relief for her, and me too. Maybe our lives could get back on track, after this slight derailment. I asked her if she was hungry, but she said no. She just wanted to get.