. make love to one another?"Daisy replied matter of factly: "Sure. Have been for years. But some of those poems were written in about 600 BC."Amy seem...ed half relieved, half disappointed and said: "But they don't still do it, right?" Of course, some women still do that."Amy thought for a moment, then asked: "But why?" Why what?" Why would a woman want to make love with another? What could be the purpose of it?" Purpose? For enjoyment, I guess." (Daisy was enjoying herself.)"Enjoyment?" Amy said. Just then Mattie returned, surprised to find Anna engaged in conversation with an attractive looking man. "Sorry Anna, but I'm afraid I can't stay, Robert's already home." Anna?" The man smiled once again gathering her attention away from her friend. "Nice to meet you, my name's Gary," he said finally introducing himself. "And my brother Larry is over there, he's just gotten us a table. Would you two care to join us for a drink?" He had asked hopefully.Anna followed his gaze, spying a booth,. So I will just walk up and tell them that I am mad at my husband and would like to give them a blow job to get back at him. What loser would turn down a BJ from a good looking mature woman so we end up in the parking lot or up in their room. I have gotten good at sucking their dick right up to when they are about to cum, I can sense that they are getting right to the edge. I then tell the man that I want to feel his hard cock in my pussy for just a second and lift my skirt. My pussy is dripping. So i take a peek behind me and sure enough the same guy is standing at the foot of my bed stroking himself through his jeans while staring at my spread legs and perky bottom .. i moan a little in appreciation of his presence and take an ass cheek with each hand and pull them apart to show him whats on the menu right there for him..he then shuts the room door and returns already unbuckling his belt and unzipping his jeans.. 'you want that fucked do you ?' he whispered in the darkness.. 'yes.