Over coffee, they sat quietly stunned contemplating the secret lives of folk that in her case especially she had worshiped all her life as vanilla sai...nts. Sylvia, became aware of Tim saying he found it all a “total surprise” as he “didn’t think the old chap was into “things like that!”“Her mother too…well that was a shock”, and that he couldn’t wait to watch some of the films just to see what had been done in that cellar!” Her reaction, when she could bring herself to speak was tearful,. ”“What are you talking about?”Silence.I knew something was very wrong here. I had certainly talked to my boyfriend about my turn-offs but they were along the likes of potty play… nothing about conversation topics. I felt sick. Something was up. In hindsight, I wish I would have just gotten over it and left it alone. But I did what all women do, I pried. It turns out he didn’t know my boyfriend through mutual friends. They had never even met before that night. Only emailed. BECAUSE MY BOYFRIEND. I put his hard cock back into my mouth, grabbed his ass and pulled him further into me. His cock was so warm and hard in my mouth. My pussy was getting wetter and I realized how badly I wanted his cock inside me. I teasingly slid his shaft out of my mouth, and stood up, running my hands along his chest, then his back. I looked into his wide hazel eyes intently, and said, “Now that you’ve watched me come, I want you to make me come.” He put his arms around me, and kissed me fully on the lips,. The reply was all above board, but they both wondered whether it would be worth their while. In the end, they turned up and followed the instructions to the letter; intrigue had got the better of them and the advert suggested it would be a lot of fun.Having spent two hours at the pub, four gin and tonics for Melissa and three pints for Matt, and with no obvious contact, they decided to leave. The person they thought they would be meeting was obviously a couple of hours late and the sheer waste.