He took me to his bedroom and set me down on the bed. The same bed where his wife and I have made love so many times. I watched as he slowly undressed...down to his boxers, his erection clearly visible. He picked up my leg and unstrapped my heels. I sighed as he took my foot into his mouth, gently sucking on each toe. He then took off the heel from my other foot, showing it the same affection. He helped me out of my dress and whistled when he saw my lingerie. I lay back as he spread my legs and. I must say they really had the correct rhythms to the music so I nodded to Richie and he asked me to dance with him. We got up and moved to the dance floor with several other couples. He took me in his arms with a slight hesitation but then I smiled at him and moved closer so that it didn't look like lesson time to any of the other diners or dancers. As we started to dance, his arm moved to a more natural position around my back and I felt myself moving very comfortably in his arms. We talked a. First off, it’s almost impossible to milk a man’s prostate without him getting *some* pleasure from the pressure on the prostate. Particularly cruel mistresses advocate the use of an icepack or chilli to reduce/remove this pleasure and I haven’t experienced either so can’t comment. However, when my prostate is being gently massaged I can feel sensations right to the end of my penis, it’s a delicious feeling but is somehow an empty pleasure which only feels truly satisfying when it’s accompanied. It was a little chubby, with a hint of bacon, a nice round ass and two wonderful tits. This combined with her beautiful face and her smile made her tremendously sexy.I was really attracted to the lady and I did not miss an opportunity to be near her, very close to her; I probably went a little further because at one point she told me "Remember I am a married woman", I must admit that at that moment I was ashamed as a dog.I returned to positions more suited to a guest and while I was in the pool.