But a man and a woman together, pleasant company, getting to know each other, it can all lead to something else, if you see what I mean. How would you...feel about that?”“If you're asking will I have sex with my escort, then I guess the answer would have to be, it depends. If I fancy him, why not? I like sex and can be pretty adventurous.” And I proceeded to tell the story of that last evening Tessa and I spent in the country.Rosie enjoyed my little tale and by the end was crossing and uncrossing. I've never felt such a pleasure in my life right up until that moment. I was there, standing on my high heels, bended forward and being devoured like a real woman. After a while, he turned me over, and he put my cock in his mouth. I wasn't expecting that he was interested in doing that. But there I was being blown by a guy and I was really really hard. After few minutes he put me on bed, it was time to fuck me. He wanted me to get on top so I'd be comfortable on my first time. But I just wanted. I've got to run. Tee time you know." And he hurried away to his gull-winged Mercedes, a quarter-million-dollar toy.I got his big, self-propelled mower started and on the third swipe of the backyard found his wife right where he guessed, in a tree-sheltered area behind the three-car garage. She was lying on her stomach, and she was buck-naked. I let go of the handle and the mower stopped. She reared up on one elbow, displaying a very full breast with a dark nipple, smiled at me and asked, "Am I. Jerome dropped me in a front of an old house, built in two plants.He kissed me goodbye, telling I should knock at the door and wait.I saw his car’s tail lights disappearing in the darkness.I shivered as the night was cold and knocked at the door.A huge ugly black man opened and he dragged me inside, grabbing my wrist.“White married bitch is here!!” He shouted out in the dim lit room.Once inside, I saw several faces, all were dark as coal.Some whistling and cheers approved my sexy outfit.I had.