You and your significant other are invited to a pool party. Join a friendly outgoing group of people that have a stimulating vivacious joy of life. Di...ner and drinks will be catered. Wear your best swimwear if you like. Otherwise, suits and ties, tops and bottoms are optional. See you there. Jerry."I showed the invitation to Elise. "What does he mean by a stimulating and vivacious joy of life, Carl? It sounds like, I don't know, kind of risqué." That's what I thought. That's why I could never. You was an angel compared to the women I had before, and I haven’t even felt the warmth of your pussy yet.I couldn't hold it back anymore, I was going to cum, and you felt it too. "You're gonna cum aren't you?”, I nodded my head "Good cum all over my face! I want to feel it on me" Hearing you say that was the tipping point. I pumped one stream directly on her face. You were shocked by the amount I came from only a blowjob. Then I shot out not one but three more streams all down your chest.. She pointed out the window. “He’s a little goofy,” I replied. “He often takes off his clothes without closing his drapes. I can close mine or we can just ignore him.” We were talking about the man in the apartment across the street from my own. I didn’t add that he and I had watched each other masturbate as recently as last week. In some ways, this had become the most regular part of my sex life, if that’s what you’d call it. I had no boyfriend. I’m writing this almost nineteen years later, but. That massage. I, uh I enjoyed it, of course, but…”“Mrs. Parker, I thought you knew I was training for my erotic massage class. I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable, but it’s really quite common. You'd be surprised how many people ask for it,” he tried to reassure her.“Really?” she asked. “They’re really common? Among married people even?”“Especially among married people. It's something that everyone benefits from,” he said. “Look, why don’t you come next week and let me give you another.