When I fist saw her she reminded me of one of my housemistresses at school. I ended up telling her this, and boy has my fanny hole been wet and throbb...ing ever since.We got chatting one afternoon after I'd finished cleaning her kitchen. I could feel her watching me as I was cleaning the oven. I've been with a couple of women before when I was in my twenties. I knew what she was after, or thought I did.We sat on the sofa and had a chat for about 20 minutes, nothing major, just girltalk. She asked. When he got round back I felt his hand on my balls and I reacted just like he did. We all laughed and our common cunt asked, “So have I been gang-banged now?”Thomas, still chuckling replied, “I think it takes at least three males. Shall I call for help?”“NO! This is plenty ... for NOW!”We wiped off and had some more champagne as we lounged in the bed. I inquired, “So what now, dear sex guide?”“I really hadn’t planned beyond this. I guess whoever is capable of something can do it with me.. Ken could not believe what he had just witnessed. It made him realise just how much the degree of intimacy was between Sandra and Samuel. They seemed so natural together. After the waiter had brought their starters over Ken said to them quietly, “If I did give you a divorce how quickly would you marry?” They both looked across at him. “It would be as soon as possible,” Sandra told him. “You have obviously discussed this thoroughly,” Ken said. “We... we have been discussing Samuel getting me. "A few minutes passed with no conversation other then the lyrics to the music playing before Joseph responded, "I'm sorry I didn't notice. I should have, I thought it odd with all the questions he was asking me about old times. Are you okay?"She answered first with just a nod, then realized he had to watch the road, "Yeah, I'm okay." After a few minutes pause she added, "It's not your fault. You have nothing to apologize for."She wanted to say she could take care of herself, but even she.