Wow, what a feeling. I began to think I wish my wife would do that. She never let me come in her mouth.We chatted a little more and I said I needed to...go. He said ok but then asked me one more question. Do you want to come back tomorrow? I thought about it for a few seconds and said “I don’t know”. It was only Monday, and it did feel great, I then said, “I will think about it”. His response was that I knew how to find him and that I was always welcome. To make a long story shorter, I did go. I could tell he was nervous so i helped him out by pulling down his pants and sucking his dick. I'd never heard a man moan like that and it made me super wet, i had to contain myself from hopping on his dick right away. He pulled my head up, kissed me deep, and started taking off my clothes.i cant help but remember thinking to myself, as i lay there naked on his bed, "man he's old enough to be my dad, i hope he's enjoying a young chick like me." as he put me on my back and started eating me. If something happens, it’s not liable to be over dinner on Friday and she lives miles away, so you’ll get plenty of chances to cross-examine me before we arrange anything else.”Maggie smiled. “You’re right. I’m being mean but I’m curious. It might be exciting. But maybe for pillow talk afterwards.”On Sunday evening, I asked her more about her plans with Michael. They were going to meet quite early in the evening at a pub we didn’t know but had good reviews. She was still planning to drive. ...................................My heart was pounding as I drove around the streets, my battered old carwhich I had not managed to replace since graduating two years earlier,stood out like a sore thumb as I finally arrived at the house.I couldn't believe the size of it, beautiful modern architecture, crispwhite exterior walls, gated entrance, pillars, beautifully manicuredgarden, was I really in southern England? It felt more like Beverly Hillsto me & I felt like I must've taken a wrong.