The responding e-mail informed me that the last time she had gotten any from her husband was the previous Febuary, and it was now nearing June, over a...year later! She continued to inform me that all I had to do was name the time and place, and she would definitely be there for one hell of a ride. We continued to talk, but from the point of that e-mail, it was now by phone, as I was not about to let the chance of this hot little piece of ass get away from me.It finally happened, we set up a date. Donna looked fine, She wore a short black skirt with a black sweater, Her legs were sheathed in dark tan seamed stockings with patent, strapped black cfm pumps with 4” heels. After a few cocktails we all started to loosen up. Donna was seated between her husband Steve and Desmond. Steve began to get frisky and ran his hand over her sweater and began groping her breast. Desmond didn’t miss a beat. He began groping her other breast and I could see Donna’s eyes close as she began to enjoy the. “Okay. Then show me. Right now”. The golden words I wanted to hear.After a few minutes, even before I could understand what was happening, my dick was out and she was sucking it like a popsicle while I was still driving. I started crushing the hell out of her boobs and she started moaning heavily. We were too horny to wait it out and I had to take a little detour to a small farm which was isolated.I pulled her out of the car, lifted her and kissed her like there was no tomorrow. I kept biting. "Yeah, I have these feelings and sometimes they're really strong, ya know?"Mary almost chuckled at the poor woman's distress but she managed to holdit in."It's quite normal to have these kinds of feelings, and NO that doesn'tmake you a lesbian. I could go so far as to say that most women have thesefeelings from time to time. Some women have them more strongly than others;some women act on them and some don't. They're not all lesbians." Angelafelt the oppressive weight lifted off her once.