It was dark outside, full dark and I spotted flashing lights in the distance. I took inventory of myself and realized I was in no condition to drive. ...��Can you call me a taxi?” He was big and beefy but he nodded, made the call and offered me some coffee. It arrived quickly, and I realized that tomorrow I’d have to get a ride back for my car. I thought I’d ask Emily. After all, her romance drove me there. Then I reconsidered. I drove myself there. I chose that night because I wanted a night at. I have been married three times, divorced twice, and for financial reasons I’m now trapped in a loveless, joyless, sexless third marriage. Frank doesn’t hit me or anything, there’s just really no marriage anymore. But I still really, really enjoy sex…just not with Frank any more. Over the past eight years since our marriage basically became meaningless, I have had five male lovers outside of my marriage. My friends here on this site also know I have always been straight, until July of 2013,. For months she’d delayed visiting any adult shops, she was just too afraid she would run into someone she knew. If she ever needed a new vibrator or some lube, she just sent Jake. He’d run the errands she was too nervous to run herself and she’d treat him to a night of whatever he wanted. It had worked- until now. She couldn’t send him for this one, since he was creating the problem she needed to fix. Eva had been somewhat interested in bondage for a while, so when she told Jake she wanted to. He felt her hand reach into his underwear and grab the shaft of his member. Gasping for breath, she pulled out his cock, her hand expertly stroking his shaft as they made out. He was writhing his groin into her hand as he continued to rub her crotch. After a couple minutes of this, Liz broke the kiss, chest heaving, and slid down the couch, bending towards his lap. He watched her tongue snake out and lightly lick up and down the side of his shaft, her hand holding it straight in the air. She.