|A few years ago, my wife and I were heading toward a divorce. I’m 46, athletic, and have a very strong sex drive. My wife is and exotic beauty, but w/ little sex drive and zillions of inhibitions and anxieties. She has only given me 1 blow job in 21+ years and does not like the idea of oral - too much. We will often go over a month w/out sex (like June09); you can imagine what that does to me. About 3 years ago, I broke down and went to a massage parlor, where I met a 20 year old girl. She was a tall, perfect blond. She was all natural - and perfect. Well, we talked for a few minutes and I found her curiously intellectual and…curious. She said she was a college student and enjoyed older men. Well, she set me up in the room, then left. I undressed, laid on my stomach on the massage table, and put the towel over my lower half. When she came back into the room, she was wearing a buck skin looking bikini with bells. She lowered the lights, turned on the music, and told me to get ready for a wild time! My 7″ cock was already hard, but it got a lot harder. While I’m looking in the mirror, she removed her top and exposed beautiful breasts. She gave me a wild time alright. She rubbed her pussy over my balls and I could tell she was exciting herself. She told my many times, how much she loved my tight ass, pecs, and triceps. While she stroked my super-hard cock, she would tell me, again and again, that I had a perfect cock. I have to tell you that she stroked my ego as much as mu cock. Well, I had a powerful orgasm from a handjob - spraying cum all over her and the room; and I was sure she wanted more. So, I cam back 2 days later. We went to a different room and things progressed much like they had the first time. However, this time she took off her bottom. I was on my back and she began to straddle me. She rubbed her perfect, shaven pussy lips over the tip of my cock, just teasing. But I was fingering her cunt and slowly touching her breasts at the same time. Finally, I asked her how long she was make me wait to feel her pink lips around my rock hard cock. She looked at me with her transfixed blue eyes and asked if I was “clean.” I said “100%, how about you?” She confirmed the same and immediately sat on my penis. It was feverish sex. We fucked intensely for over 30 minutes and she came several times, before I did. We rolled, jumped, moaned (while the other therapist listened); we even fell off the table once. I thought after my first cum, we were done. Man was I wrong. She wanted more! She brought me a hot towel and asked how many time I could cum in a day. I told her 4 for sure. She let me rest for a few minutes and started again. This time, she sucked me, from my ass to the head. Then she lay back on the table, asking me to stick my cock deep inside. I fucked her until sweat poured down over every inch of my body. We were both covered in each others sweat and other juices; she came twice again, in only a few minutes. Now she wanted to suck me again; and nobody ever sucked me well as her. I fucked her for another 15 minutes, until she came another time. On my turn, I exploded all over her stomach. She was so happy that I could come twice and marveled at the volume of sperm and shape of my cock. (the encouragement was nice, cause now I know she meant it.) Then she licked all the remaining cum from cock. We talked for a few minutes - about fucking and U.S. history - before we cleaned up. It was the MOST incredible sex anyone could ever imagine. On the way home, my legs were weak and shaking so terribly, several times, I though I’d wreck because I could not hit the brakes fast enough! We went on to have an affair for several exhilarating months. We got along together and had great conversation. I would meet her…well, that’s another story. I eventually broke it off to try to patch things with my wife; we’re back to same old pattern. Here I am, masturbating, thinking of Mandy, while reading about masturbating. Oooo.