I’m a mostly happily married woman, late twenties withblue eyes and dark hair. I am studying for my PhD at alarge Midwestern university in the U...A.I’ve been married a couple years, and had a lot of fun.One of the things that really turns me on is “strange”.That is, the first time usually is the best time for mein many ways. All guys are different, you know. Ithought being married would kinda put a damper on mysexual explorations. It was, therefore, very unexpectedwhen. Looking around, I saw the bottles, brushes, and various otheritems women used to make themselves pretty. I was watching her in themirror, and swallowed hard. Since mom was a hair stylist, I could onlyguess at what she was going to do, but trusted her not to go crazy on mesince this was supposed to be just a test. She began by putting rollersin my still damp hair, using scissors to trim my hair in a few places,and by the way she was working, it was obvious that she knew exactly whatshe wanted my. "You're sure making me feel good, hunk. I might have to return the favor if you keep this up. I don't like owing anything to people." Don't worry, I won't ask you to do that," he informed me between licks."No, I want to, Rashida will be keeping that boat come hell or high water, so it's the least I can do for you." Fair enough, by the way, I love your cum." Thank you," I said, lowering myself to him. "Am I going to get to taste yours too?" I pondered, taking his pecker in both hands."Did you. Her eyes glazed."Shannon?" Oh hey, Chris. I, ah, need to take a break, okay? You know, to take careof something I just remembered. Okay? I'll just be a moment, stay rightthere!"Shannon scooted to her bedroom, closing the door. Soon I heard buzzingand muffled moans.* * *I spent that night thinking about Shannon and Brandon."Great, and their names rhyme," I muttered. "Sort of."It was obvious from my reaction that I had a crush on Shannon. Even now,just thinking about her legs in my lap got me.