Doing like his previous customer, he expertly removes her clothes, getting her undressed while letting his hands roam over her. He takes extra attenti...n when removing her bra and panties, rubbing her breasts, feeling her ass, and rubbing her clit. She has her wide eyes on him, loving how dedicated he is to her, her breathing already quickening. Raising slowly, only stopping momentarily to kiss her nipples, he looks at her, with a lustful smile.“So, how this gorgeous and beautiful lady would. That men wanted to fuck her.But what was she worried about? She was married now! Quiteobviously married! She looked again at the man, who had never stopped hisstare. She noticed his face this time. He was handsome, and dark. Hishair was jet black, and his eyes seemed to match. Why did he just stare?Why didn’t he smile or make some obscene gesture.Alicea realized she had been staring back at the man for a goodlength of time when Tom touched her on the shoulder. She smiled at herhusband, then. I’ll bet that will get at least a couple of the men to pull their cocks out to jack off right there, and maybe set the stage for eventually bringing you over to fuck them. I’ll also talk with Phil tomorrow to test the waters on us swinging with him and Jessica. I at least think that he’d love to fuck you, and his friends would too.”Clearing the Air with PhilOn the Saturday morning after seeing Monica at the poker game and having our long discussion Friday night, I went over to talk to Phil when. As a child, I was told that true giving didn’t require reciprocation from the person receiving the gift. But I couldn’t help it. This was so far outside of my comfort zone that I felt, well…entitled. Being a man’s man has its trappings and its frailties. Most women respect and even adore a man who takes charge. But I have to ask and answer the question, “Can I do that for her?” Can I give her what I’m asking for? Can I let another man kiss her? Can I let another suck her precious nipples? Could.