Then M apologized saying "I'm sorry, I love sucking cock but I can't stand swallowing cum for some reason." Quickly, I told her no problem and that I... was very happy! (DUH).We moved back to the bed and started making out again. She moved her hands to my semi-hard cock again and started using both hands to gently pump me back up. At this point in my life, my sexual experience was pretty limited to messing around with a few girlfriends. But I had learned one very important lesson: Always. I still loved George and would never leave him, but I would always have that lingering hunger for Tony's cock and his skill in bed."Tony returned me to George on Saturday evening, but did not walk me to the door. He kissed me deeply and sent me back to my husband as George's wife, but also as the well-fucked bitch of another man."George was anxious when I arrived. He had hardly slept the whole night and day, worrying about me and wondering if I would even come back to him at all. I assured him. For many years, there had been a certain amount of debate, as to whether Shield’s or Buddy’s was the superior representative of Detroit’s pizza. Tonight, we sampled Shields. Curiously, my Detroit born-and-raised companion had never eaten here. She was impressed, and found that Shield’s compared favorably to the chain store delivery pizza she had experienced.Having eaten our fill, we carried the remains of the meal out to my car. I parked in my accustomed spot, we stashed the left overs in my. After the last episode Joan and I copulated whenever possible and experimented with toy's etc. To broaden her horizons. One afternoon after aparticularly heavy session we sat together when all of a sudden I saw Joan'snext door neighbour's daughter arriving home from school. We both knew Sally well as she had been a bridesmaid at my wedding. I have to admit having lewd thoughts about this young lady. I recalled one day calling round to Joan'sbefore the wedding and interrupting a bridesmaid.