Ever since that Friday, her sex life had become even better. And nothing ordinary.Plus, she was amazed by the fact that she seemed to be surrounded by... bisexuals. She was amazed and excited.And now she wanted to try.Let's face it, the thought had crossed her mind more than just a few times in the last days.And, that Friday, she would try. Hopefully.It was her plan. Her idea. But Roger loved it!Every Friday afternoon, Roger and his best friend Frank Stone met for a sex session. Janet, Frank's. She handed me her business card, but wrote her home phone number on it before handing it to me ‘Just in case!’ she said, ‘Diane Silverton, Customer Service Associate’ the card read. She was all smiles, as I outlined my research needs, and was eager to help. She had me sign in at the guard’s desk, and I followed her through doors, down corridors, and we ended up in a basement-looking area with shelves of file boxes, and a few computers. She had quite a shapely ass, and looked back a couple of. He immediately grabbed them and moved them to my feet. As he had them off me, he pulled me back to him.He pasted his lips to mine again, but I separated them also after a few seconds. "No, I want to make you cum, Ed. I want you to shoot my titties. I've seen it in porn several times before, and want it from you now." Whatever you want, Cassidy."I pecked his cheek, got down on my knees, and took it in both of my hands. "Look at me in the dim light as I suck your cock like the little horny slut I. "Dogging her"?My poor husband was naive about modern sex practices, so I gave him one of the definitions of 'dogging', "A place where women go to have sex with many strangers at the same time".He put out his cigarette, "Let's go", he said reaching to start the engine, but I stopped him, and he looked puzzled at me, "Lets wait and watch", I said, he could tell from my voice that something was going on in my head, as he looked back to the group of men and back to me and then a huge smile broke on.