Judy isn’t flamboyant when it comes to lingerie.Our sex life these days consists of intercourse two her three times a year if I’m lucky. Sometimes...she will let me get her off with my fingers and maybe perform oral sexBut it’s not all bad; we do have some intimate contact because about once a week she will grab some lubricant and use that to give me a hand job.While she is doing that she likes to tease me; playing on my fantasy of seeing her with another man. On the rare occasions when she wants. It was a good restaurant so you went. Usually every three or four days. Not much of a cook, so it worked out better that way. And he was always there. "I brought that extra cream," he murmured too close to your ear and jolted you from the exploits occurring in your book. His breath was warm, he smelled like warm, clean man.You looked up at him and offered a little smile, no teeth least he get too presumptuous. It was at that moment, that concerted effort to keep him at arms length, you first. An erection was on its way and I hoped that she was so lost in the music that she didn't feel it pressing against her satin gown. The song ended and we returned to the bar."It seems that your shooting iron is ready for action," she said softly as they walked back to the bar.I apologized and she smiled as she held my hand tighter as they walked."What's up there?" she asked pointing upwards."That's the old hayloft. Now it's a storage room," I answered."Can we go up there?" she inquired pushing. ” Mia took her bag and walked slowly to the elevators. Outside the elevators were big soft chairs and Mia sat down. It was a good twenty minutes before Robert turned up. He was smiling; that was a good sign. He walked up to her and held her close. His lips met her in a passionate kiss. She melted into his arms, she always did. Slowly they kissed as the lights of the building slowly flickered off. He pulled away and pressed the button calling the elevator to them. “We have an all clear my.