I suppose it's why I couldn't resist doing it later that night in his hotel room." But you did take it in your hand, last night, didn't you?" I prompt...ed her.I saw her confusion change immediately to a warm smile. "OK - what do you want to know about last night? But take off your pants first. I want to see you get hard. And come over here - I want to play with you while we talk."I took off everything and lay beside her on the sofa. She giggled, and ran her fingers over my chest, then down,. " She turned to Lauren."What about you Lauren, do you still love Michael?"There were tears starting to form in the corner of her eyes. "Yes KarlaI do love Michael, I love him more now than I ever have. I want nothingmore than to spend the rest of my life with him." She looked across atme. "Michael I miss you baby. I miss you so much."I was getting teary eyed myself. "Lauren can you look me in the eye andsay that you have forsaken all others during our relationship?"Her eyes diverted down to the. Her black dress was around her waist, and now she was kneeling in front of me, flicking her tongue against the tip of my cock. Then she stood up, still grasping my cock, and kissed me, letting me taste my own pre-cum while her sweaty breasts rubbed against my chest. I could feel my cock throbbing. I was completely out of control, or rather, I was completely in Franca’s control. She said, “Your cum tastes so good. Now I want you to taste me.” In an instant, I was at her knees, tugging down. In his e-mail he said he loved her body. His wife and he were into swinging and he would have no issues meeting up for an encounter. He actually lived close and could drive to our town. She asked me what I thought of him and I said, “Beth, he's your choice. As long as you feel safe with him and really want to continue this I am OK with it.” “Thanks John”, she said, “I think he is he perfect choice. He's married so there is no chance of him wanting more then just sex. That's all I want. I.