. So as time progressed I kissed a few frogs"literally". After months of being on the site and very close to the point of closing my account. I stumbl...d across his profile, and the header reader" Mature guy, seeks young companion". Instantly my mind started to create fantasies based on the very small picture that I saw of his big, thick cock.So I immediately sent him a message, knowing that he would respond. An my message read as followed:-"Hi,I saw your profile as I was just about to close my. He grabbed her tits, squeezing and caressing them. I was too stunned to do anything but watch. My wife looked at me, and since I gave no objection, she let him continue. “Your nipples have to be erect” he said. My wife closed her eyes clearly enjoying the attention. He grabbed her breast and popped a nipple into his mouth, sucking, biting and pulling on it. In no time my wife’s nipples were hard as bullets. The shop keep slid the rings over her nipples and pressed on the rings clamping then. I ask myself where the hell they came from, someone, not me, must have said them. She gave me a broad smile.“Don’t look so bad yourself,” she replied. I take this as compliment.I drop my bag on the floor with only two yards to go and I extend my arms to her waist and wrap my arms around her as she puts her arms around my neck and we kiss for the very first time. It’s a peck really. Nothing too passionate, no tongues. We pull apart and rapidly decide what we are going to do. Fuck it, I think to. The herd instinct, 5 men, all smirking as I poured the coffee and handed out the cups. Not one said thank you, all of them were lost in thought about some big business decision. Either that or trying to look down my blouse. I left again. Demeaning, that's what it was, demeaning and degrading. I'd get my own back one-day. I sat at my desk in the outer office. I had a stack of typing and filing to do, without making the flight and hotel reservations for him the following week in Las Vegas .