I told her that the documents are kept in my room which is upstairs. So she followed me. I took her to the bedroom and ask her to sit in the bed. In t...he pretext of reading the documents I sat near her and was showing her my old assignments which she believed was important for me. So now we are sitting very close with our thighs touching each other. The animal inside me was ready to pounce on her. But I wanted it to be slow and pleasurable with her consent. Slowly I put my one arm around her. Community for over a decade. We are used to playing with others in this world which does not include sex. BDSM is a tactile game of touch, feel, and emotional paring.In addition, we have been couples-swingers for quite a long time as well, so the idea of swapping partners is not new to us.In the passing of time, I had observed that my husband’s greatest enjoyment was watching me, with whomsoever my sex partner was, as we engaged in sex play as swingers. His participation with the female half of. Lowering his head he covered my right nipple with his mouth and sucked like a baby. An uncontrollable smile came onto my face as I held his head in my hands as he sucked on my breast. Without taking his mouth off my breast he undid my skirt and dropped it to the floor. He sat back on the end of the bed staring at my freshly shaved pussy. He looked up and smiled, "you have THE most beautiful pussy," he told me. I blushed. Standing up he ripped of his shirt and shed his pants in seconds. I. I smiled and started to step into the closet, only one word coming from my mouth "please". You glared as I closed the door and you opened the room door. The server was a young boy, maybe 23 tops. He rolled the cart into the room and asked "will there be anything else miss?". You smiled and stepped closer, "maybe" you answered and let your robe fall open. His jaw dropped and he stood there staring at you, his eyes burning up and down your naked body. "Wow" was all that came from his mouth. You.