”, she commanded. I did as I was told getting up and walking around the bed to her side. She was sitting on the bed when I approached her. “I want... you to cum on my face, baby.”, she said, smiling taking my cock back into her mouth. Within thirty seconds her tongue had my head reeling from the pleasure. Once again, I warned her of my pending orgasm. She quickly pulled me out of her mouth and began jerking me off. She opened her mouth and extended her tongue placing the head of my cock close to. I smiled, I couldwait. I let her precede me to the dining room admiring the way the sheer silkclung to her thighs and to the cheeks of her bottom. We had a light dinnerand it was time to leave for the concert. I knew that she was bilingual inEnglish and German from her CV on the company personnel records so sheshould enjoy the evening. I had booked tickets at the Wigmore Hall to heara performance of Schubert's "Die Schone Mullerin" sung by Peter Schreier onone of his rare visits to London. I. It does bring me on fast as well. I am glad you liked it. I had to encourage Ian to lick and bite mine so he might try it on you now. If not ask him, he ended up giving mine a good work out.”“How about your girlfriend. Will she be upset or whatever?”“No. Jane is not like that; we have been together for three years and had a couple of live-in affairs but we both agree no more live-in boyfriends. They start playing favourites and neither Jane nor I want that. The way we are now is perfect. I. Our tender kiss turned passionate rather quickly, with me being the one to propel us forward, fueled by the other familiar heat that was no longer anger, but yearning. Michael had taught me that a woman deserves to cum every day and has no reason to be apologetic about it. So, I pushed away any thought of shame over this being a woman, and I just jumped in the deep end of the pool.Anna must have sensed my reckless abandon because I felt her soft hand on my bare leg. When I didn’t try to.