Thank you, Phil. Did you enjoy everyone staring at us? I did. I think that anyone in the restaurant could describe you in detail. They know that you a...e with a man, but I bet that no one could describe me beyond that I am a man. Well the maitre d recognised you. He gave us this great table without having to wait. He should recognise me. Ive tipped him enough over the years that Julia and I have been coming here. Oh! Dear! What will he think of you bringing me here? Hell think that that Ive got. Then he heard her answer. ‘Only if you promise to be good, and be gentle!’ She squeezed her nails harder against his balls and her teeth traced over his cocks head. He inhaled sharply and told her, ‘I promise! God I promise! Only, don’t stop!’ He felt her smile against his tip. ‘I don’t plan too,’ she assured him. Kit shifted her body, raising her ass a little to give Mr Connors easier access to her throbbing pussy. Her clit was aching, swollen and desperately in need of some attention. She. It took her a bit longer, but I could tell she was progressing. I was starting to get concerned when she finally let out a deep moan after about fifteen minutes.As she came down and stretched out, she smiled down at her husband. “That was way better than our previous attempts, but it didn’t seem as intense as Gianna’s climax. Maybe I’m just not wired to get as much out of oral sex as she is. I’m still going to expect you to do that for me regularly.”“I don’t think you had the same kind of. He drops a £20 note on the counter and the barman nods. He slips down from his barstool first and, as I step down, his hands come around my waist to steady me and then we sweep out of the bar without a second glance.As he guides me along the street, arm around my waist, my heart begins to hammer. Little does he know I’ve never done this before and not only is it thrilling, but it’s also terrifying. Casual sex is not generally what I look for, but this might just be something I need. His hand is.