“Don’t make me wait.” Jim pushed open the door, his hand closing around her wrist, pulling her into the room, the moonlight shining through the ...pen curtains. “I’ve held back long enough.” And then they were pulling their clothes off, almost as if it was a race, until they were both stood naked looking at each other, Jim’s expression undeniably hungry and Heidi’s somewhat uncertain. Jim’s hands came out, pushing her gently down onto the soft bed sheets before he sat down himself, his mood. Better still tell me how much you love it.”“Love you licking my cunt, love it, don’t stop,” she purred as she orgasmed in what seemed less than two minutes. After that I lost count of her orgasms but there must have been ten or twelve.“Did I tell you I am multi-orgasmic? And I love the size of your long thick cock in me, right up to your balls, love it,” she smiled as she orgasmed again.A few weeks later we went on short holiday together to a distant tropical location.Sarah was an awesome lover. I'll call later after we met."I drove home not knowing what to feel or expect. I was crying when I got home. Sandra was concerned. I told her about my conversation with Chris and the plan for the evening. She smiled and told me that it would all be OK. "So, what do I do?" I asked."Just what Chris said. Roll with whatever happens. If I were you, I would go grab a shower and, well you know what you do before seeing Chris." So, you're ok if I make it with this other guy?" I have been OK with it. I even considered surgery to reduce my libido, but Bill refused to let me.“I found that if I had something to look forward to, like our ‘meetings’ I could hold on, and temper my urges. I could manage just once or twice a day. I could function. The meetings were fantastic for me, and torture for Bill. He insisted on coming though, he wanted to keep me safe. Initially, he would literally just sit and play games on his phone. Or watch TV, but eventually, he got bullied into participating. Bonnie.