He was our delivery driver and a lot older, in his early 50's but looked a lot younger, He was so easy to talk to and I just felt at ease with him, On... day I was in my local town and my husband at the time was away on business, I was bored as usual which you get in a small town, then I saw Garry "not his real name", We started to chat for a while and I asked if he would like to come to my place for dinner that night, he agreed so I said see you around 6.00pm..Garry arrived on time and he looked. "Ok Master, you only ever spank me when I deserve it and always you inflame my passion by the way you make me anticipate the spanking and then send me even higher when you deliver it. Always the way you apply the pain and mix it with the definite pleasure of your exploring fingers sends my mind into turmoil!" Andrea confessed.By now Jay was stood beside Andrea, when he ordered her to lie on the bed and open her legs as wide as she could. Andrea half hoped for and half expected at least two more. "Sorry. Did that hurt?" "No, I was just..." She rubbed her hand along the length, thenstarted to pull it in different directions, testing how stiff it was.Her hand slipped to the end of my cock, making the head hard and purpleand smooth, then slid back to the base, touching my sparse blond pubichairs. It felt great. "It feels neat," she said. "It feels hot." "Your hand's cold." "Oh," she said, and then, "I'll warm it up," and she breathedon my cock, short hot breaths, like she was panting.. I felt very proud that she was the centre of so much attention and she was obviously revelling in it. She had been drinking quite a bit, that and all the exertion from the dancing had really tired her out. So well before the party ended, she was asleep on the couch. I had carried on having a good time, chatting and making new friends and doing a bit of flirting.Eventually everyone was gone except for us, the host and a friend of his, Jeff. I was slumped in one armchair and Jeff took the other.