I ask “have you ever had your hubby make love to you like that”, you look at me without smiling and say “are you k**ding, I am lucky to get it i... our bed much less any place else.” I ask “would you like to go for a swim in the pool?” You look at me and half smile and say “I have never cheated on my husband and there was only one other in me before he got me and that was so fast I don’t remember it.” I apologize for being forward with you and change the subject. Another drink and you move. My particular interest, Ben, was of the latter category.Ben was about 5'5", with dark brown hair, brown eyes, and a really cute smile. Ben had an excellent physique – the body of an Olympic swimmer. He was a k** with six-pack abs and a smooth belly, who always wore a black Speedo-brand swim brief. If I looked closely at Ben's crotch, I could see the outline of his flaccid penis and scrotum. I enjoyed admiring Ben's body. It was almost Pavlovian, but after knowing him for only a couple of weeks,. “I’m going to give you the jerk of your life.” “Damn, I like the sound of that.” “Good,” I said. “Now strip completely naked and have a seat.” He was excited. “Ooh, do it to it, baby. No offense, but you've given me hand-jobs before. I don’t know how that’s going to change my thinking.” I went to the dresser, just next to the chair and retrieved a plastic baggy from my purse, clutching it so he would not recognize the contents. When he undressed and sat down, I went and kneeled in front of. Depending on my mood and their interest I’ll share an appropriate story. If I’m particularly horny for them I’ll spice up the story to even admit on very rare (actually not so rare) occasions I’ve joined them for a drink or if I’m ready to really test the waters admit I’ve ended up in the back seat with a rider. That’s the big test and if they bite, which most do, they ask if I’d be interested in joining them on this particular ride.This is exactly what happened yesterday with a hot guy in his.