The problem I was having was an internal struggle, not once throughout the night had Miss ever pushed me too far. She did skirt my limits here and the...e even easing past a few, but it was done with such finesse I only noticed it later. My other problem was simple, it’s uncomfortable as a man to admit you like the concept of submitting to a woman. That’s why that part of myself was left unfulfilled. I was full of uncertainty and she could see that so she hit me with the knockout punch.“That’s. I’m overcome with the raw energy between us. Never been more ready and willing to accept what he has to offer, despite the risqué circumstances. Barely ten minutes earlier we’d been holding hands downstairs, enjoying the company of our friends, laughter gradually turning raucous as the alcohol flowed. Now I’m struggling to keep quiet out of necessity, low mewls spilling into the dim room past a hastily bitten lip. I want to cry out in ecstasy, to scream the fucking place down. Instead, my hands. I sensed her orgasm was close so I clamped my lips and tongue around her clit as fast as I could. Diana had a shattering orgasm, her whole body shook with pleasure. As her climax ended she relaxed and then she told me that her husband has never gone down on her before. By now I was rock hard again, so I looked her in the eyes and asked if I she would let me fuck her one more time. Diana nodded in silence and she turned to face the wall, putting her hands against it. She stuck her round firm ass. "I took a big drink. Too much for my share, really, but, heck, there was plenty more just down the hill if he got really thirsty."Thank you," I said. "I'm not really hungry, but the water was good." I leaned back, propping myself on my elbows.I told him that I felt I knew him a little because I'd loved his stories, but that he was a little younger and a little taller than I'd pictured him. He's a swimmer, like me, so we traded swim meet tales. He remembered all about my domestic arrangements.