Even though I had an incredible orgasm I had many reservations. For one, I had a difficult time trying to figure out what it was that my husband enjoy...ed by going down on me after ejaculation. But since it was infrequent when he did this I decided that even though I was not particularly comfortable with the act that I would continue to allow him to do it since there wasn't anything that I had to do. I found that my reservations were mostly mental, in that I found myself wondering if my husband. " "Thinking about going camping, daddy?" she giggled. "Nice tent you've erected." I looked down, noticed my erection. I started turning red. "It's ok, daddy. I'd go camping with you any day." She got up, placed a hand on my erection, kissed me on the cheek, and headed upstairs. While I recovered from her touch, I heard her run a shower. Minutes later, I heard her call for me. Carefully, I entered the bathroom. "Daddy, can you wash my back?" she asked, sounding innocent. "Sure, baby." I replied.. I objected but Lisa said, "After all we are not married anymore and I think we both need to date other people to make sure that if and when we get together permanently it is right for both of us. I didn't want her to date other men but I could tell from the resolve in her voice that she was going to do it whether I agreed or not. I asked her if she was going to have sex with him and she said she didn't know.So, Lisa began dating other men. Not often, once or twice a month but I still didn't. Her waist moved with such fluidity and speed, her boobs were jiggling in every direction, the sensation driving me wild, as i tried to match her speed with thrusts of mine. But she was being so erratic that i couldn’t keep up with her rhythm. Then she turned around and made her ass face me, she continued going up and down, bouncing even faster and faster, then slowing down...or stopping completely. Everytime she did this, the orgasm which was at the brink subsided, then she moved and gyrated.