One of her hands caressed his neck. The other pulled them tightly together. He leaned down into her embrace and let his own arms hold her tightly to h...im. He could feel her breasts pushed tight against his chest, and she could feel his growing excitement that was stirring against her. She encouraged it further with her grinding pelvis causing him to groan with a sensual satisfaction. It just seemed too perfect. They were so content to be right here swaying to the music, wrapped in each other’s. At thirty-seven years old, she radiates sex. The mother of three boys, she was married, at the time, to a husband with a reputation for drug abuse.She preferred blouses that showed off her large, firm tits. We loved it, but the partners were afraid of the image it set for the clients. So sadly, we asked her to cover them up.We hit it off right away and worked well together. She loved to show off pictures of her boys, and I would show off photos of mine. We become good friends.One day late she. "I only told the truth, that you were trying to get Mandy Rice to give you a blowjob." Well, I don't want you bringing my name up in any of your smart assed conversations, you hear me?" This time, he didn't try to lay a finger on me. I didn't want to try to push him any farther, but I couldn't just back down either."If I decide to do it again, and you have a problem with it, you know where to find me. I'm not going to let you tell me what I can say." There, I'd said something that he could. He hadn’t really ever done anything about it, but, of course had fantasized about having an affair. He wanted that feeling of newness; that first time you’re with someone, when it’s all about exploration. The feeling when you kiss someone for the first time.It was time for Scott’s annual visit to the optometrist. He’d been wearing contact lenses since he was 22 and it was time for replacement. He arrived on time at the optician and proceeded to agree to some extra testing, that was new.