It was her. And her blouse wasn't coming open by accident! Again, don't get me wrong. I'm not stupid. I know what it means when a woman kisses a man l...ke that and asks about the bedroom and starts taking off her clothes. I should say I know what that means when other men are involved. But this had never happened to me. I had been pretty well convinced for years that it never would happen to me. I think that's why I reacted like a twleve year old kid, instead of a man.Think about it this way.. Please...please may I cum Master? My fingers dig into her clit harder and faster as my thumb pushes deeper inside her. I see her ass cheeks clench around the anal plug and her legs begin to tremble. Yes my pet, you may cum. Her moan is long and low from deep within as she reaches her climax. Her head jerks back as the spasms over take her. I reach around and pinch her clit between my thumb and fore finger as I thus two fingers into her juicy pussy. She moans and bucks as my finger drive in and. ( Another story in and of itself.) We were standing in line on the sharply rising steps of our favorite disreputable Chinese restaurant when I heard an alto voice behind me say hello. Turning, I saw the lovely face of the girl who had broken my heart in high school, Jan. I stammered a little, then recovered and introduced the girls to one another. During the ensuing conversation it came out that they were both psychology majors (so much the worse for me)Since Jan was there by herself. No Robert wouldn’t be able to help me either. I took a deep breath then looked at Jeff again. ‘When you were married to your first wife or even now with JoAnne, were there ever moments when she would just stare off into space, almost as if she was in another place or another time?’ I asked trying a different approach. This time Jeff was quiet for a good five minutes before he spoke again. ‘No, can’t say I have ever been in that situation.’ ‘Oh.’ I looked down at the table. I didn’t know how.