My dark, curly hair was gathered at the back of my head and cascaded over one shoulder. Somehow I had managed to make it early and while I waited for ...im to show up I sipped nervously at my water. After the third pass of my waiter to my table, I made to leave believing I had been stood up. “Mae?” A male voice spoke just to my left as I was bent over grabbing my bag. I knew this voice and my breath caught. All I could do was look at him. “I’m sorry I’m late. There was a car accident on the. But the more advanced workshops last for many days and are designedfor women who bring their lovers with them for intensive training and experimentation.? Part of the time the couples work in smallgroups, each woman spending time experimenting on each of the men inattendance, and part of the time men and women pair off in private rooms to explorethe techniques they?ve learned.? By thetime the workshop is over, each woman will have spent private time with each man,and none of the men have any. “You like my cock in your ass don’t you Piggy,” she teased as her hand playfully slapped my ass.“Yes,” I hissed around her husband’s warm, throbbing manhood. I was beside myself. I had never been in a more erotic and mind blowing situation.She pushed deep and grabbed my hips firmly. Her cock pistoned into my asshole hard and fast. It stroked my prostate and I felt things I’d never dreamed of. My cock drooled a steady flow of precum onto the bed and I felt my climax approaching anew when she. The reverence you bring to the situation and the reverence you have for yourself. Also the love we each choose to bring to it.’ She said: ‘Oh my. Are you sure I’m worthy.’ I replied: ‘Oh yes you are. From our very first hug I have felt merging. That is soul communicating with soul. That sensation has only become stronger. I trust my soul to know what it is doing. It is telling me as personality to love you and to honor the spiritually beautiful creature that you truly are.’ She kissed me again-.