His hands moved in featherlike caresses of her neck, shoulders, chest and then her breasts. Throughout he continued kissing her face and lips.He start...d to knead her right breast. The next time his lips touched hers she pulled his head towards her and opened her mouth. Her tongue forced its way into his and started to writhe with his. He played gently with her nipple. She gasped and pressed his mouth harder against hers, her tongue lashing his. He was rougher with her nipple and she came,. A woman met us inside and had us sit in these large comfortable recliner chairs right there in the main entry room. The man and woman were oriental of some sort and didn't speak really good English, she better than him though. Andrea ended up with the man and I got the woman to massage us. Thank goodness because I didn't want some guy putting his hands all over me. But having a woman do it is a turn on for me.After 15 minutes of soaking our feet the massages began. They had us lean back in the. .r. Off they went and we went into the flat.My s....r said to me" I didn't know you had a taste for cock" "neither did I" I replied. " but the taste of cum has really turned me on. I slipped out of my little black dress and freed my raging cock from the tiny g-string. Pru said " if you like the taste of cum, I've got a fanny full of it". She hitched up her skirt, pulled her g-string off and lay on her back, legs spread. I knelt down in front of her, the smell of her fanny and his cum, was. The memory made me wince. As I looked at myself in the mirror I thought that there was no way that such a woman should be leading such a romantically, and sexually, dull life. I would never be dumped.I better understood what it meant to be dumped, I suppose. Of course, I'd never enjoyed being dumped or even just turned down by women. It was the one thing that I was really jealous of in women. They could pick and choose. We men placed so much importance upon satisfying our libidos and women held.