She was good for a first timer. I showed her how to go real slow and concentrate on how it felt for her, reminding her how my tongue had felt in her m...uth. She rubbed the head against the roof of her mouth and soon had another orgasm.As she lay there recovering I asked if the other girls needed proof that she had been with me, so I wrote a note for her to show them. It just said YUMMMM……Next!Rebecca was “Next”. She sat on the bed stroking me, explained she had done it with her boyfriend once. Nerves from these rounded cheeks seem to fire first, fastest and loudest drowning out all others, reaching out for more.Gently pushing back into you, careful not to waken and lose the moment. It’s a subtle balance: stoke the fire, don’t break the spell.Waves are rising and the body responds. This ancient dance, the movement of heart and mind and pleasure and warmth. It is compelling and can’t easily be denied. There are consequences to denying something so deep and powerful.Another push back. Me: So many members will die in our company (laughing).Swathi: Why?Me: You are a fantasy queen of bed to them.Swathi: Your fantasy dream?Me: My wife.Swathi: Now your wife went to delivery so you are not missing her?Me: I am missing her each nightSwathi: Okay you are missing just at night only?Me: Ya we make every night.Swathi: what you will make?Me: Sex.Swathi: Chee.Me: What Chee after your marriage you also have to do itSwathi: How will you do every night?Me: Without clothesSwathi: I am not. It didn’t always happen in the kitchen. Might be the laundry room, or the guest room beds, or even the backyard. They always took her from behind and there was no overt affection displayed. The whole intent was to provide regular sexual relief for the exchange students they were hosting.This current arrangement was mostly her husband’s idea. Last year they hosted an Australian boy who needed less than a month to get his pecker inside her. She was approaching fifty, slightly chubby with dirty.