Everything in me screamed to stop him but the feel of his tongue sliding wetly between my ass cheeks as it caressed skin not normally exposed had my h...nds beneath me holding my cheeks spread so that he could lave strongly over the sensitive nerves there as I moaned my love of it. My breathing came in gasps as his tongue tip squirmed as he tried to enter my anus as he collected the juices that flowed from my pussy to collect there. I hated myself as I tried to relax my asshole to allow him. Like most marriages, or at least like most that I know about, ours started off in a sexual frenzy with the two of us screwing two or three times a day, everyday, and then going to once or twice a day and then finally ending up at twice a week on Tuesday and Saturday. We were in a rut and one night Dawn asked me why we didn't make love more often and I couldn't tell her. I honestly didn't know. Dawn was a very desirable woman and while I'm no Robert Redford I have stayed in shape with daily. I saw at her face , she was feeling little shy. Then I told her i was ok to discuss reproductive system and sex openly. as it was important part of our life.I started explaining things to her. Suddenly i felt something touching my legs in a sensual way. it was her legs. i did not say anything and started enjoying her touch. During the explaining the chapter she said she was feeling something strange within her. I asked what . she told cant say but something good. I touched her hands , it seemed. She looked so natural and had an amazing sexual aura that he knew he had to get to know. As he made a beeline for her, he wondered if there was anything he could say, but he was lost for words. They seemed to have an unspoken understanding, like that of a decades old marriage, or an identical pair of twins. They exchanged pleasantries, but the words were unnecessary and superficial. They had a physical attraction more powerful than either had ever felt before. Her yearning hazel eyes drew his.