While talking, I started doing my things. Touching him seductively, lean over, started talking in his ears as the music was loud. I think all this sta...ted turning him on.Slowly he started complimenting me. About my beauty, and how well have I maintained my self. He said my hubby must be missing me a lot. This time I told him about my open relationship with my husband. He was surprised at first.After a while, he asked me “So, you are allowed to meet other men, you know what I mean?” I smiled at. ‘Thank you. My friends told me I needed to be ‘out there’ a little more.’ ‘I think it’s wonderful.’ He kept her hand in his, not wanting to let her go. A little older than she, he was thinking of wanting someone to spend the rest of his life with. Barbara, he thought, was quiet yet funny and intelligent and pretty for her age. He fantasized coming home to her in the evening and having dinner and then going to bed with her. He colored crimson, feeling himself becoming aroused at that sight in. I leaned against the car and watched the three women embrace each other in a fit of screams and laughter. For a moment, I felt tears well up in my eyes as I witnessed a family bond that I’d never had unfold in front of me. The three of them started chatting nonstop, speaking all at once and so fast that I couldn’t understand anything that any of them said. I opened the trunk of the car and began unloading suitcases.“Carter, get over here!” Claudia called out when she heard the sound of the. ”“But it has sperm in it?”“No, not usually. It’s made somewhere other than the testes. But what the testes make, and where precum is made, all end up in the same place, so I guess they could get mixed a little bit.”She moved her hand back up, covering the shiny, plum-like knob, and created the crater again. This time it was filled with clear liquid.“So, how do I do this?” she asked.“You’ve already been doing it,” he said. “You’re just going very slowly.”“So I do this?”She moved her hand down.