His first thought was she’d come to complain about some of the work he’d been assigned to the day before. She was in her early forties, he guessed... smartly dressed in a rather conservative dark suit. Expensive hosiery and shoes, Harry noticed - he tended to spot things like that. She had long blond hair piled up on her head. Darker traces at the nape of her neck suggested to Harry that the blond wasn’t natural. She looked at him without much expression and then flipped over some of the pages in. Her hand followed an invisible trail down toward my crotch until she found what she was looking for, almost expertly loosing the button and gently pulling the zip down.I lifted my hips as she tugged at my waistband and before long, my jeans were on the floor in a messy bundle. She leaned over me, kissing me on the lips, slow and sensually, her thigh rubbing against my cock as she moved to straddle me. My hands instinctively moved to her hips as she began gently rocking back and forth in my lap.. George kept repeating to me that he wouldn’t do anything I didn’t want him to. Shame really as I wanted him to show me everything all at once and get it over with. You must know that by now I felt obliged to every gay guy in the world that I should try everything at least once. Just some info for you, my wife, Sarah, is great in bed and in the past has fingered and rimmed me several times. This was an advantage as I knew all about cleanliness and how to douche before a session. I would be. It was really something! I let Kelly run with many improvements so she could have her dream home and told her she was worth it. I had a race car in the garage that was my playtime. Kellys playtime was working on her yard to make it the best around. Not a single weed, immaculate and plush lawns and no single grease stain on the driveway. It looked like something you only see in magazines.We had both taken vacation, but decided we would not go anywhere and we would use my reenlistment bonus.