He invited me to join him for a late night walk.I walked back into room and heard the sound of snoring. I quickly donned my shirt and pants I had been...dancing in, not bothering with underwear, put on my shoes and coat and headed out the door. I met my friend down on the sidewalk and we took a very short walk to his hotel another block away.The details can take forever to describe, but we ended up having some of the wildest and most satisfying sex I'd had in years. I returned to my room around. ..leaving Cindy totally frustrated. So, sex with her husband was (for him, at least) just a form of masturbation; and her vagina was merely the instrument for doing so; and she'd feel used, rather than loved, or valued, or cherished, or even lusted after! With Willis, none of the above applied. With Willis, Cindy felt very much desired, and cherished, and valued. Willis quite literally lavished every bit of his sexual energies onto her---and even when he came (which, in contrast to her husband,. He is the one who simply radiates with uniqueness, and a somewhat ‘Irish jazzy beatnikish’ sort of style. He portrayed himself as a real cool-cat, to say the least. That being a sexy and attractive attribute, as seen by his reserved and sultry female friend in particular. The other two gents are just that, definitely polite and well mannered gentlemen who enjoy having tons of alcohol induced guiltless fun. Between the two, there’s but one who shows talent at singing Karaoke, and the other not. I pressed my lips on hers and stilled myself. She also stopped but continued rubbing her fingers in my hair.I was a novice in the field of fucking. I only possessed theoretical knowledge gleaned from sleazy books and from tales of exploits of some of my friends. I did not know that a kiss could be this profound. For few minutes I was lost to the world, aware only of two things wet swollen tingling lips and wet slippery jerking lund. So, when she opened her mouth and ran the tip of her tongue on.