The cold hardwood floors against his bare feet made the short walk even harder. Sporting an aching hard on and the need to piss he welcomed the throw ...rugs comfort in the bathroom near the old style claw foot tub. His usual trick of standing just off the carpet within reach of the bowl and he could piss comfortably. But today’s coldness meant he would have to launch his stream half way across the bathroom. A feat he had only done once before at a younger age. He stood just at the edge of the rug. .…. I didn'tI also remember trying to support myself but because of the restraints I ended up with my face buried into the pillow and my arms stretched out in front of me.I was feeling very vulnerable but excited as I first felt his hand touch my back and run down the length of my spine, and then whack...… he slapped my ass with force. I'm sure my sense of touch was magnified threefold by using the blindfold and I waited in anticipation for another.And there it was, again and again making me. So I kept licking and sucking and tonguing as I began hearing her breathing deepen along with some occasional soft moans. Then she reached down and spread her pussy open for me to get farther inside and I could tell she really liked that."Oh, oh, inside, yes, like that, oh, so good, omigod, you're gonna make meee ... uh, UH, UNH, UNH, ahh, mmm, oh, Ross, oh, baby, mmm, don't stop," she cried out as I licked and licked and tongued while I held her hips feeling her tremble and shake.That had to. .not good. She would walk with her friends then want me to fuck her and as she took her panties off it was like a train hitting a small car. I love pussy but the smell of a woman who drank too much wine and early onset of menapause was a sweaty and sour nightmare. Her attitude was reflective of her fragrance.Don't get me wrong, I love pussy and the smell of pussy God knows I have eaten 80 to 90 women over the last few years and what fun separation has been.Long Before we separated I was.