I pulled them down to my ankles and bent over with my panty-clad ass against the wall. The hole in the wall was even with my pussy and I was hoping so...eone would return the favor by moving my panties to the side and giving me a nice tongue-lashing. I would cum in seconds - like guy number one. I didn’t have to wait long before I felt my dream coming true. Fingers were reaching inside my panties and pulling them away from my body and to the side. These same fingers gently stroked up and down my. The touch, the squeeze of my backside, the little grope; now I was beginning to tremble in anticipation.I had a few things to handle (business -not sex related) but also had some pre-sex maintenance to take care of. He got a shower, changed and relaxed with a beer in the reception area. As some of the guests left to find dinner; I suggested that I make some for us. He bit on that, became more attentive, I poured some wine for me, he had another beer. We ate talked and got to know each other a. She got to hear my story. 35 years old, married for the second time, no k**s. We got to her home, a cosy row house with a pretty garden. She invited me in. We started undressing as soon as the door closed. Man, she was hot! Out of her clothes she looked just as pretty as my 30 year old wife. Large boobs with dark pink areolas and stubby, thick nipples, which I gladly twisted and kissed. She didn't shave, not even her armpits. Only her ass was a little overweight and the skin of her top thighs. He said ok, and went back to where the other men were standing. Nervous I went to the front of the room and looked down the other hall. Seeing and open door I went to look. It was same as the other small room. I didn't see anyone standing around and sat on the bench. Wondering what the buttons were for, I looked out in the hallway. An older man was walking towards me. I asked him if he could explain what I needed to do, he smiled and said sure. He came in and shut the door and locked it. He.