Jim asked me if I would like to dance. I told him sure! We went to the dance floor and Jim held me tightly as his cock rubbed up against my pussy. He...took his hands and gently massaged my tits while we danced. My nipples started showing easily through my bra and shirt. Then Jim said, ‘You’re horny aren’t you?’ I replied, ‘Yes, but embarrassed to admit it.’ I am a married woman though, I don’t go around fucking men I just met. Jim told me, that even though he was extremely horny, and wanted to. They’re exciting, too. I’m sure Gina has fantasies, but she doesn’t really share them with me. Not like you do.”“She doesn’t?”I shook my head. “But here’s the thing,” I explained. “With Gina, I guess I get worn out sometimes. So while you might not be as horny as she is—I don’t know if anyone is—sex with you is really, really good. It’s definitely a quality versus quantity thing.” Then I gazed at her earnestly. “With you, I can relax and be myself. With Gina, I always have to be on my toes.. When we were done, we toweled each other off. She looked at me as if to say, "what's next on the agenda?"I went to the linen closet and took out a big, wool blanket I kept for cold winter nights. Though it wasn't exactly cold out, fall was upon us, and there was a bite to the air once the sun went down."Let's relax on the sofa a bit, ok?" I said."Sure... do we um, wear anything for this?"I thought for a moment, more out of dramatic pause then any real decision-making, then shook my head. "Nope.. You started to have fun with it licking my nipples and rubbing my wet pussy juice on them to lick off. Suddenly you couldn’t stand it and you pushed my panties down around my ankles. You know how much I get off with my panties tangled around my angles slightly keeping me from fully spreading my legs. You pushed up my skirt so my bare ass was in the dirt. You couldn’t resist licking my gorgeous cunt. You spread me open and started slowly working my swollen clit just how I like it. I was.