Dona did come out to greet me with a quick kiss, but then went right back into the kitchen.It turned out that dinner was at 6:00pm and I was more than...a little annoyed that she had insisted I be at her house at 5:00pm. I did enjoy talking with Tom, and I appreciated that he and his wife encouraged me to call them by their first names. I got along really well with Tom and he again encouraged me to come hunting or shooting with him.Just before 6:00pm Dona called us to dinner. The food was. Come on, you two, Let’s go.”So common sense and her forthright instruction saw us walking with her to her car. “Cynthia, family friend,” she announced as we walked by her side. “We can talk more when we get underway.”The footpath narrowed, and I let the two ladies get a couple of strides ahead so I could study our impromptu chauffeur. She was quite tall and robust, certainly not fat, and cut an almost manly figure. Maybe a horse trainer or dance tutor, I surmised. She had spoken with an accent. It’s rapture and pure unadulterated bliss. I have come out of it loving Jon like no other person on the earth. I adore him and that he willingly shared himself with me to allow me that experience. So, was it any good? An unqualified yes, absolutely; and that understates severely the event. What did it do for me? It brought me awareness, love, a deep experience of my inner most soul, and all the other positive emotions you can ever think of rolled into one. They continue to sustain me every. I was horny as hell. I eased myself onto the bed and began pleasuring myself. I hadn't had sex with anyone since the breakup with Dawn and I had a few months of sexual tension that was exacerbated by all the sex talk that evening. My cock became fully erect and as I stroked it, I could feel my skin strain under the pressure. I slowed my strokes so I could prolong the pleasurable feeling. I began to pinch my nipples while I very slowly jerked off. I began thinking about Dawn's pussy and how much.