Andrew presses his hand firmly on my mound as I press my hand over his throbbing cock. Looking up at Andrew, I smile seductively and run the tip of my...tongue over my lips.“Same time tomorrow, Andrew?” I say, staring at his crotch. He can only muster a simple nod of his head, yes.Before entering my house, I turn and see Andrew standing where I left him. The poor man looks befuddled, I purse my lips and blow him a kiss, then go inside and run up to my room.I hurry to the window and see Andrew. We'll call her Jill from now on. Jill was a bit annoying throughout the week, she constantly moaned at Sarah, was a clean freak and got involved in everything. Jill was great at the weekend because she drank her wine. She was a different person... laid back, funny and happy. She sometimes went on dates with men she met on POF.One Thursday night after we had a meal, Jill became upset and angry because her date let her down for the Saturday. She started arguing with Sarah even more. The next day. As her excitement grew she envisioned Kevin between her legs fucking her with long deep strokes. She moaned softly as her pussy had a nice orgasm but her husband never knew as he slept through her moans."Wow! I am a cougar!" She thoughtThe next day she went to work and all day long she found herself checking out her male student employees. She wondered what they looked like naked? Do they know how to eat pussy? Can they fuck? Which one had a big cock?Cathy found herself in a state of constant. Suave and sophisticated, romantic as well as erotic, he was everything she could want in a lover. His promises of travel and riches were enticing, but it was the promise of sexual adventure which made her shiver to think about. The trysts, first with him and then with another woman, then the six men followed by the orgy at which she was the guest of honor made her realize that neither of the others had the imagination nor the resources to provide her that kind of excitement. Marriage was, of.