My legs part automatically for my lover’s gaze as I put a finger up to my lips, urging silence. I’m half expecting him to make himself scarce, but...he has an impish grin on his face.In the split second it takes me to press the button and put the phone up to my ear, Mark gets down on the floor on his knees and moves his face in between my thighs.“Hello darling,” I say, as the first wave of Mark’s breath floats across my labia.John must have caught something in my voice, because he says, “Is. "You're gonna have a good one, baby. I can tell." And half my dick disappeared into her mouth. "Mmmmm," reverberated through my body from her mouth as I caressed her head with my hands. No, I wasn't trying to control her in any way. It was just that every movement of her head resulted in a delightful shake of that hair, and that, coupled with the rising feelings in my groin, I couldn't resist adding the tactile sensation of touching her.She bobbed up. "Balls are getting tight. Want me to slow. .. cold water and drink does that to me... as I was finishing up I heard her walking down the stream towards me... I started to do up my fly and turned ... she was about 3 metres away looking at me.. not my face but my fly... she looked up, I smiled and said something stupid about glad she never saw that... she asked me if I liked her... going a little red I said I did, she asked me why I did not do anything while we sat on the rock together... I had no answer, she was just so hot... I was. " Mmm, delicious! Let's trade plates."With dinner over we hurried to get our coats for the short walk to thetheatre. Back in the room, another hurried kiss before we could don ourcoats! Joan was becoming more insistent, but again I managed to turnback her advances. Another hasty repair of my lipstick was required.By now more used to our new roles, both of us seemed to be less self-conscious during our walk to the theatre. We held hands as we hurriedalong the sidewalk.We had barely reached our.