I rolled Ethan onto his back and climbed onto him and straddled him. I lifted up, grabbed his cock, aimed it at my vagina and sat down on it. I hadn...��t had a cock inside my pussy in years. I needed it. I needed Ethan’s cock. I rose up and then settled back down. It took about three strokes to get him lubed up enough with my juices to slide smoothly in and out. Ethan had a look of amazement on his face. He wasn’t expecting me take his cock inside me. He wanted to make love and now we. You crunched all the numbers, and I just had to read the bullets. It’s great.’ James shrugged again, and slipped his boss’ grip and picked up the bottle of whiskey he had just opened. A quick glance at the label showed that it was, imported, and at least twenty years old. Slade continued as James put down the no doubt expensive bottle, ‘I don’t know what I’d do without you. James, remind me. How old are you.’ ‘Thirty five.’ ‘Thirty five? Thirty five, this boy says. When I was thirty five I was. You seem very different to your mother and me. It's not all bad, mind you, but it is different," my father said. The concern was written on his face."Sure, Dad. I think that's a good idea. Just to make sure, you know." I was smart enough to know that my response would end the conversation and give them some confidence that I wasn't being uncooperative. I knew I was acting very differently from the son they knew back in the day, but I had a different outlook on life now, and I was hoping they. .I’ve always loved sex on the rougher side, so this is an unexpected turn up for the books, as I feel the early stages of an orgasm rise through my body.John now has me fully upright and is whispering more dirty comments in my ear, and I can feel the hot blast of air from his nostrils, as he pants away to his exertions. I’m responding with dirty talk too, reminding him what a cheating bastard he is, and how he has a wife at home but he can’t stop fucking me, and how much I want to feel his.