One error in judgement on my part, left me vowing to never tell another guy. It was in Wal*Mart, a very busy place and this guy got all pissed off and...says very meanly, "What are ya looking down there for anyway?" He did not bother to do up his fly. His poor wife got embarrassed and she looked like she wanted to crawl under a rock.Anyway, last Sunday I am shopping at a discount warehouse. I'm in the middle of the aisle when a guy my age comes around the corner and walks toward me. The first. You push me back and pull your underwear off showing me your beautiful pussy, just waiting for me. My boxers soon meet the pile of clothes accumulating on the floor around the bed. My eyes locked hungrily between your legs. I lick my lips in anticipation as I slowly move back on to the bed; climbing between your legs. Moving my face and lips closer and closer. My lips make contract with your wet pussy, my tongue entering you. Your taste floods my mouth as I feverishly lick at your wet pulsing. Sally, Winnie, and Julie each had her own apartment. Winnie and Julie had full-time nannies to take advantage of as much as they wanted. Sally had decided from the start she did not want to become pregnant, and was on the pill. I tried sleeping at night with each of them, but eventually I ended up with the calm, loving Sally. For my last sex of the day, I would thrust away inside her, a little more gently than with the others, and just as another orgasm erupted, see those adoring eyes. I fell. On arrival I was pleasantly surprised to find that both Pete and Marg were really nice good looking people in their late forties. After exchanging pleasantries and a few jars we loosened up and decided, after getting the nod from my husband to go for it. Marg and I went to the city shopping, leaving the men to have a few more drinks then meet us back at margarate’s house. Whilst out we called into a fantastic sex shop which sold all kinds of kinky things, with my nipples aching and my juices.