I loved her in the middle of that kiss.“Gosh, you are amazing,” I said. “Perfect in every way.”“I wish my husband thought that,” she said....“I never knew sex could be so amazing.”“It’s because I don’t make it about the penis,” I said. “To me, sex is about the clit, and the mind. Get that right and everything else falls into place in the best possible way.”“Damn, I never thought about that,” she replied. “I always thought it was about pleasing the cock, and feeling something on the side along the. Donna's hands were busy massaging my crotch, I felt her hand slip under my waistband and grab onto my manhood. Her hand was warm and extremely soft. Her touch sent shivers running up and down my spine, it was a magnificent feeling. After my fondling her breasts, I took the aerola and nipple in my mouth. Donna's body jumped as my tongue flicked her nipple. She let out a groan of pleasure as I showed my affection to the right one and the left. My hand now started a decent down to her closely. One weekend a month you got to take one of the wives on a weekend trip of dating and fucking. It sure did improve my sex life with my wife. She enjoyed being wine and dined by her “dates” to be fucked later.This went on for about 10 years. Then things started to slow down. The women were having less of a sex drive and started to gain a little weight. The men were finding their dicks were not as hard as before and they too were getting on with what the age monster brings to you.Things started to. Sarah sat at her small desk with her laptop."Ok then..." she said with confidence, "what time is this meeting and where is it exactly?"Maggie sat down next to her with a business card in her hand."Mr Robert Conrad of 'RCR & Matins and Associates'," she said peering at the white embossed card. "They are down off Hertford Road by the looks of it – around Edmonton? He said about ten o'clock. Apparently, they do legal stuff for some of the larger companies. They've been having problems with their.