Pumping his fingers rhythmically, he sucks my earlobe, while I continue jerking his cock. We're both moaning, getting higher pitched as we get closer ...o our peaks. I cum on his fingers, my juice leaking down his fingers and my inner thighs.He suddenly drops me and spins me around. Pulling his pants and boxers down, he grabs his belt from the loops and wraps it around my wrists above my head. He pushes my chest into the wall and spreads my legs. He begins to tease me with the head of his cock,. I'm not saying that is was a bad thing but I missed a lot of the spontaneous sex. Helen told me we could have sex, but needed to plan it around our family.I knew she was right but I guess I didn't want to grow up. I wanted to live life to the fullest. At least in the sexual department. I fantasized a lot and often wondered about how other men coped.Most people thought we had a happy marriage. I guess it was good comparing it to other people we knew. I was coach of the kids different ball teams.. I had asked Gemma to accompany me to the Seychelles for Christmas shortly after she had invited me to join her 'cheat' on Harry Ledbetter. Her evident pleasure, and acceptance, of my invitation went some way to assuage the piss poor performance achieved during the 'cheating' process. It wasn't the worst shag I'd ever had but not too far off. I suppose I was expecting too much from a woman who seemed to be inexperienced, nervous, tentative, and bloody useless between the sheets, although I did. I would often think about her when I had sex with my girlfriend or had a wank. She was definitely a MILF. “You don’t want someone older as your PA, they will try and boss you around. You want someone younger, very attractive that you can teach the ropes and hopefully they decide that the only way to get their bonus is to blow you weekly!” I was shocked, and embarrassed. I did not expect to hear this from Amy; after all, she was my boss! She gave me a kiss on the cheek and winked at me. “I’ll.