This was our sixth date and I knew it was going to be interesting. She was forty, a bit curvy, but at her age she had been keeping herself pretty fit....I'm one to complain; at forty-three I had finally given up the hope that I could pass for a guy in my twenties. There was something about Donna that drew me in. Other women, although confident, were not quite so adventurous. There seemed to be a wicked gleam in her eye most of the time he was out with me."Do something for me?" she asked at the. I moved out of the house the other night and I told her I want a divorce. She’s kind of in denial about it. She thinks that finding me a girl on the side will fix all her lying and cheating and the ways she’s treated me like shit.”“And it won’t?” she asked, curious about where my head was.“Not in the slightest,” I said. “It balances what our sexual situations would be going forward, but it doesn’t change that she cheated on me for a year, lied to me every day and treated me like garbage ever. I smiled when I got the answer then left the gym. I grabbed my bag from the locker room, but I didn’t bother showering or changing. I walked across campus to one of the dorm towers and got into the elevator. There were a couple of other people in there with me, and based on their reactions I could tell they could smell the gym on me, but they probably assumed I was heading to my room for a shower rather than showering at the gym. They were wrong, but that wasn’t any of their business. I got off. Kay thrust her pussy at them, trying to insert one into her vagina. She cried out again.“What, honey? What do you need? Tell Leo.” He smiled at me, a grin that said everything. They oversaw our pleasures, our bodies, our very being now and he looked in triumph at me. “You need to cum? Okay, let me ask Lyn.”“Lyn, honey? Kay wants to cum, do you think we can take time out and give them a little release? Not much, but enough so they know what rewards await them all night. What do you think?” Leo.