Anyway, for what it’s worth, I am making this submission. I must warn you in advance that this story doesn’t contain lots of swear words and overl... explicit sexual language. I’m really not that kind of person. I can only describe my experience as an erotic adventure. For obvious reasons, I have changed the names and exact location. I have no idea what websites my friends and neighbours visit and would not want to be identified.I’ll start by telling you a little about myself, if I may.Anyway,. “You’re slow, David, or I’m that good. Probably both,” Penny teased, saying that she got six kids showered and going to eat before I finished with the one girl.I teased back to say, “Jacking off the boys and eating the girls, after they showered, is sort of cheating since none of them mind others touching them. You seem to have gotten over being touched too.”“No. I still hate being touched, except by you for some crazy reason, but I have no problems with them touching me after I touch them. He was wearing a nice suit, lovely shirt and tie. As he looked around the house he made notes in a Filofax, after half an hour we were stood in the kitchen with a drink talking in general.He was having a right old moan about his wife not understanding him etc. After a few minutes he said he needed the toilet as he passed me he placed his hands on my hips and moved slowly, I turned to face him and he looked me straight in the eye and winked, I smiled and he stood there facing me with his hands. Her hands left my neck, wandered down across my back, caressed the muscles, that rippled beneath her touch. More moans came from her now, getting louder. Her breath quickened as we continued to kiss. “ I love you, want you, need you. This is the only way to start the day,” she spoke hoarsely as she kissed my neck, then nibbled my ear. I felt the heat rising in my loins, as my tumescent cock stirred. My hands moved up her back, holding her head. Her mouth sucked my ear, as we caressed. I.