Touching him like that made me want him even more. He was into cycling and had a long lean tight body with a great legs and a cute little ass. Rubbing...the muscles of his neck and shoulders with my finger tips using the perfect pressure was making me so hot. He sighed and said to me " Your hands feel really good."I knew I was doing something I wasn't supposed to with a married man but I did not even care. I asked him to lean forward so I could massage his lower back where the worst pain was. I. But no, I'd resisted, and continued to make those lovely figure-of-eight shapes over my clit with my expensively manicured nails, scraping over the material, feeling the click of almost every thread, sending ripples of arousal through that unique throbbing collection of nerve-endings that were about to bring me the most pleasurable prize a woman can experience. Closer, closer as the warm air washed over my near-naked body, blowing seductively through the open window. Faster and more. She was in seventh heaven, and often said something dirty and sexy to the two of us.Eventually, Stacy obviously wanted to focus on me. She held John's cock, but had stopped sucking on him. Her focus was on her next orgasm. John watched for a short time, and then excused himself to shower. After he'd left the room, Stacy whispered, "You actually are a better lover than all the other men. I love you." I love you too. I was just teasing before. You've read some of those Lit stories. I'm not mad or. ’ ‘Please to meet you Marie.’ Marie came over to Janet, Janet kneeled a bit and Marie greeted her with kisses on both cheeks, as per customary for an European. ‘Marie dear, I need you to find a lovely ball gown for our beautiful Miss. James.’ ‘No problem James, since when have I failed at this task you have always given me?’ ‘Never as of yet Marie. Oh yes, I need it by tonight. So hurry along while I buy something.’ ‘ Alright James, now go. A fashionista is at work now!’ With that James left.