A thrilling twinge shot through her as she felt his cock pressing against her.He let her into the room and to her surprise - and almost, disappointme...t - he didn't leap on her immediately. She looked around the spacious room in amazement. There was a soft carpet, a very large bed, a big, shiny bathroom. A leather-topped desk, a minibar and a bowl of fruit. And a huge floor-to-ceiling window with a door leading out to a balcony. She had never stayed anywhere like this. She went out and clutched. "He listens OK. We liked many of the same plays and concerts and that provided rich opportunities for discussion. Then, we talked about skiing and scuba and other fun stuff."She arched her eyebrow in a question, "Oh, you like this guy?" You have good ears. When the band cranked up, we went out to dance some fast ones. We must have stayed on the floor fifteen minutes, working pretty hard. He dances well." What about the slow songs?"I was gathering up my cosmetics and hair tools, "Oh, yeah! We. It will just end up with oral. Don’t worry miss. You will like it if you cooperate. I don’t have to teach you anyways.She did not say anything. As I have given confirmation that I won’t fuck her and she was relieved. She thought that anyways I have explored her more than what we agreed to. She told me all this stuff when we were discussing how I ate Lucy’s pussy.She relaxed her legs. They were moving according to my push. When I was coming down to kiss her pussy she stopped me again.Lana:. We were both SO turned on by this but didn't want this to be all we were about.That weekend we went away and had some "us" time. No flashing or talk about involving other people in our sex life, we talk about that a lot too, just us.It was really great just being together and hanging out sipping pina coladas on the beach on a tropical island. As we traveled home talked some more. We both realized we were still the same people, head over heels in love, but with a healthy passion for this.