She allowed him to guide her to a table by a window as a poetry slammer began to whine into the microphone. He wasn’t sure how much more of this he ...ould take. But as he watched her gaze at the performer with interest, he smiled and decided his patience was far from spent. He asked if she’d like something to drink. She politely asked for a glass of water, though he knew she want something sweet.. He approached the counter and ordered himself a coffee, and her a glass of water Sitting on the. She still took it slow though, and I could feel me arse tube stretching like I 'ad a big solid turd in there as she pushed it further and further in. Eventually, she got as far as 'er balls and then she stopped and waited. Me arse muscles clenched up for a few seconds, then slowly relaxed, and while they were doin' it, she gave me some more of the rum to relax me even more.She asked me if I was 'appy with everythin' as it was, and when I nodded she started moving just a little bit backwards n'. And although I hadnt intended to, I was really getting turn on. Most of it was from kissing Chris in front of my husbands co-workers, but some of it, as much as I didnt want to admit, was from me teasing them with my outfit. It wasnt even anything too sexual, no flashing of my legs or cleavage. But still, just knowing that both these men, married men I should add, were taking glances at me made me feel hot. I had zero intention of reciprocating any of this attention of course, yet, the effect. The end of Wendy supplying me with generous portions of nocturnal exercises drove me to look in the wrong places for a suitable replacement.None of the registered debutante types seemed willing to try me on due to my passing the normal age limitations on spousal qualifications, especially for those of the virginal category. I was forced to look into other pools of suitable available pussy like widows or divorcees living in close proximity. I tried on a widow or two and found them most agreeable.