We both read together and while doing it I put my hands on her shoulder and inside her bra and she was stroking my dick softly. It was such a romantic...setup.After choosing to start with the ultra thin condom for the day we had a tight smooch and she made me stand up in front of her. By this time there was no shyness in me so I stood with my dick facing her face. She took my dick in her mouth and started sucking it smoothly. She increased pace as she felt that dick was becoming hard as a rock. I. The sense of isolation that it provides is useful of course and, when used in conjunction with a suitable mouth filling gag, the wearer feels completely deprived of their usual means of communication. I have found an excellent source of rubber – the benefits of our colonial reach include access to the products of the Malayan peninsula – which provides sufficient stretch for a good fit while at the same time being rigid enough to prevent any aspect of the wearer's expression beneath being. When he was done he came over sat on the couch next to me and we kept talking and the conversation of course turned toward flirty and he started rubbing my knee. I didn’t feel uneasy about it and let him continue doing it. Naturally as we talked and flirted, his hand moved up my leg to my inner thigh. My response was to let my legs part slightly and allow his finger tips to touch my pussy. He was surprised to find no panties to block his fingers from their goal. I never sleep with underwear at. Probably a professional hazard.) He looked the part. He wore his fifty years in the most suave way. Considering his hedonistic lifestyle he looked remarkably fit, even elegant. His hair was pepper and salt. It curled artistically over his collar. I never liked mustaches much, but his seemed at ease with his personality.He dressed expensively. And I don't know what sun shines in wine cellars, but he always had a tan.Our wine-tasting events had grown in popularity since we brought Alec into play..