"I turned to the girl, who had this smiled on her face, one of almosthumor, and irony, and I wondered what seemed so funny at the moment."That's an un...erstatement," I heard a voice say behind me, a voice I knewtoo well. I turned around to confirm my suspicions, and of course to mynot so surprise, there she stood, Alyssa Devonshire, the girl I had beenlooking for all night, and I knew right there, that whatever was going to happen, was going to suck. "Everything is far from okay."I took a. “Yes.”I could feel his presence in front of me. He was standing silent a few moments before he said “Undress me.”I raised my arms slowly, hands outstretched. I found his stomach. His shirt was soft, but his abdomen was firm. His build was between lean and average. My hands somehow 'read' his shirt, and I knew it was a buttoned shirt. I ran my hand up and down to verify this, then proceeded to unbutton his shirt. Once all the buttons were undone, I moved forward a bit and slid my hands under his. Curled up on a ball on the floor basically, with a black guy sitting on me. Subtle things like this allow me to feel so submissive. A guy could fuck me, but this wasn’t that, he was just slowly showing me my place when I’m in his house with him. Now a day removed, I can’t stop thinking about this. He also had me suck him and had me look in the mirror while sucking. His cock was huge and very hard. He told me that’s nothing, I can make it bigger, it’s not even hard yet. He doesn’t cum at all, he. ‘Welcome to the next phase of our awakening.’ Pat had said. My surprise was that my somewhat shy and unadventurous wife of many years had gone to this stage without further prompting and cajoling from me. She certainly knew of my desire to see her ‘make out’ with someone other than me, the only partner she had ever known, but that she had plucked up the courage to actually do so I found amazing. The fact that I was still as hard as nails and oozing still was a testament to that. I got up and.