In Alex’s favour was the fact that he lived just over an hour away. From email chats we gradually got round to talking on the telephone. Alex gave ...e his number with the promise that he would never call me first. The agreement was that I would call him when I wanted to chat and he would call me back. He did not to want to compromise my marriage. When he did ask if we could meet up for a coffee sometime I was quite hesitant at first. Even though we were chatting and emailing each other. You are a good hunter, and a good leader. You took a risk, yesterday. It upset you, but we knew that might happen. You still came along on the adventure and I’m proud that you did. You didn’t fail, but if that is what you think is true, then you have a choice to make. It is just like riding a horse. If a rider is thrown by the animal he has a choice. He can get back up on the horse and try riding again, or he can walk away and pick another path in life. I have seen you pick yourself up again. Mrs O told me that they were all transfixed on her little show.A minute or so later i went to get a couple more drinks and she went off to the Ladies room. I got back to the table first and took my seat and a minute or so later Mrs O appeared and sat back down.She pushed her hand bag across the seat toward me and told me to look inside. When i opened the bag sitting, right on top were her panties! She looked at me and said "i wouldn't want them to leave disappointed would i?" I must admit even. My fingers dig slightly into her flesh and she sits up, straddling me, and I lift her shirt over her head and remove her bra. I gaze up at this angel. Taking in the sight of her firm and supple breasts. My hands move on their own, cupping and massaging her chest, as my thumbs rub her nipples. She moans loudly and pulls my shirt up so she can run her hands over my broad chest. I lean up and take my shirt off while she undoes my pants and pulls the zipper down. She kneels next to me and tugs my.