As we walked over I started to get slightly nervous. But, I had to pull it together to at least have a chance to have a conversation with him.“Hey P...te, I just wanted to say thanks for everything you do and have done. I had to buy you a drink and at least say hi before you left.”“Hey man thanks. I appreciate it.”Was that it, was my dream of having a threesome with Peter North lost forever after that awkward encounter? My hard on was gone, I had a pit in my stomach and I began to get very sad. ’ ‘Here’s his email address, wanna do it?’ Now, I’m not exactly a prim, librarian-type, I love sex and Dean and I do it in one form or another eight or ten times a week. Not bad for a thirty-four year old woman and a forty-two year old guy after, let’s see, eleven years of marriage and two years before that. ‘You want me to have sex with this guy?’ ‘But he needs you, hon. You’re exactly the right woman for the job. We’ve talked about another guy for you, right?’ ‘Never a virgin, though, come. Shegasped and closed her eyes leaning into him as she felt his arms slowly circleher waist, his fingers trailing lazily over the small of her back. He let her go and held out his hand for her. ?Come? she took his outstretched hand and allowed him tolead her away from the town centre. ?Where are we going?? ?Home? he said, without looking at her. She looked up at him; for the first time taking in hisdetails, he was extremely good looking, long black wavy hair and piercing blueeyes, tall with. Dave's right hand moved down to unzip her skirt away. He lowered her thong down her lovely thighs, over her knees, then her muscular calves and her thin ankles. Jill cooperatively stepped free from this last protection from her womanhood. While still holding her wrists high above her head, Dave took a step back and lusted over the vision before him. Her make up was perfect, classy but not slutty. Her high cheek bones enhanced the sparkle of her translucent icy blue eyes. Her soft auburn hair.