There was one particular evening that I remember quite vividly. It kinda formed how I feel about certain sex through out my adult life. It was Friday ...ight, and my best friend Kathy and I are at our other friend, Gail's house. Usually on a weekend night we find a Frat party to go to on campus, but Gail's parents have taken their car for the night, so we are hanging out in her family room in the basement.While listening to records, they both ask if I have seen Derrick lately. He is a bass player. She felt as though she had been used purely by her Master but not used because he was mean or used because of hate. She felt used because of his uncontrollable desire to be with her, because of his need to have her that could not be satisfied by anyone else on this world. James slowly slid back out of her and walked around to stand in front of her. “Good girl,” he whispered leaning in and kissing his wife deeply for the first time that day. It would have looked like the most romantic kiss. Slap, slap,slap, my cock bouncing on her tongue. She took it in her mouth almost all the way, stopped, then pressed her lips down tightly near the base of my cock, then slowly pulled it out of her mouth while keeping her lips pressed tightly on me, then did it again. This woman had incredible skills. This was no basic blowjob! A lot of women are aggressive, or just go real fast, or mostly use there hand to jerk it, that’s fine and all, no problem with those techniques, but this was on a whole. We talked for ages and got along well and although he looked at my cleavage and legs quite a lot he was a gentleman, as we walked back we crossed a hedge and he held my hand to help me and we carried on holding hands as we walked and then before we left the woods he kissed me. Took be by surprise a little but it was nice, his hands firmly on my bum as we kissed for about a minute and I really did get horny. When I got home I told hubby and he was ok with it but a little taken back that I.