As the afternoon went on I felt comfortable with her and wasnt expecting anything other than making a new friend and tasting some good wine. By the e...ening the festival was shutting down."This wine is great. Are you hungry? Would you like to get a bite at *******'s?" She said she was hungry too. I texted my friends that I would see them later, and walked with Sharri down the street. We ate, and talked and talked. She told me whe was divorced, and worked for the city. I told her I worked. For the last half hour I had been expertly tutored in the art of pleasuring a pussy. It was my first up close and personal experience with a pussy - yes I had led a very sheltered sexual life.The pussy in question belonged to Heather, a 34 year old married lady who had seduced me. Yep, she had made all the moves. I had learnt that her husband had taught her much sexually, but had started to stray lately in search of younger women.Her seduction of me was her way of paying him back for being. Kiss the toned legs that are further emphasized by the high heels she wears. Feel the firmness of the ass that is accentuated by the fitted nature of the denim dress. Smell the clean, fruity freshness of her cologne mixed with the heady muskiness of her arousal. Finally they make it to the car. His mind can focus on nothing else but her. Before opening her door, he leans in for a deep soul-stirring kiss. As he does so, he presses his hardness against her. Her hands, at first wrapped around his. Foxx's choice of a skirt was tight enough to also force her into short strides, and each step caused the plug to tease her further. At least being away from Denise seemed to calm her unwelcome new desires. As she walked to work, trying not to let the plug affect her stride too visible, she cautiously looked around and was pleased to find that she at least did not ache to suckle every breast she saw.Finally at work, she settled into what was becoming a new routine. She faced an audience in the.