Then there was a knock at the door, ‘fuck me’ I thought as I went to answer it. As I opened it there stood a man, around 35 years old, dressed sma...t but casual, he was representing one of the parties in the election and could he rely on me for his vote, we had a bit of a conversation and he said “Give me 10 minutes to convince you our party is right”I answered “Ok 10 minutes” and he came in as I locked the door. He sat on the sofa talking drivel as usual when after five minutes or so he said. I will call then John and Jane for the purpose of the story. Jane had quit swimming laps and was at the edge of the pool and asking John who his new friend was and then she got out and I introduced myself and shook her hand, and got a good look at her body which was very nice, big tits tight butt flat stomach and puffy pouty lips that just looked made for sucking dick! We all made another drink and talked more and Jane caught me checking out her tits while she was talking. "You like them?" . I gave him the steamiest look I could muster, and gave his shaft a long, deliberate lick straight down to his balls. I let my tongue play over them, as Tom moaned things like “Fuck…. So good…. yeah, like that…” to me. I let my tongue go up and down his shaft a few more times before I decided to go all the way- I held his shaft with both hands and placed my mouth just over the tip. Tom’s moaning was growing steadily louder, so I knew his orgasm wasn’t far off. I had always secretly wanted to. "She leaned forward and brushed her lips against his. The twinkle was gone now, replaced by a deeper glow in her green eyes. For she did want this man and he wanted her too. Not in a sudden burst of lust but in a slow simmer of something that had started twenty years ago.Fingers crept across the table and touched. The waiter, who had seen many couples lost in each other over the years, delivered the bill with perfect aplomb. Without their gazes loosing contact both the graying Frenchman and the.