The Poolside Question I Was Not Expecting (Part 2)

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The Poolside Question I Was Not Expecting (Part 2)Read these in order please.John went straight from the pool to pour wine and I went to the bedroom to get out of my suit. I slipped out of my suit and just wrapped in a short robe before heading to the sun porch where John and I often spent our evenings. We took our usual seats snuggled close together facing the sunset out the windows. He handed me an extra full glass of white wine and I immediately took a very long drink of the beautifully cool chardonnay. John also took a small sip and then asked, “What was Jeannie talking about, what do you have to ask me and why is she so interested in my answer?” I gave him a small smile and a long sigh. After another long drink of wine I began to fill him in on our poolside conversation. “She told me that she knew her mother was bisexual and that she knew her mother and I were lovers.” John gave a small smile and gave me that look that always means “Go ahead, I know there must be more.” I went on to tell him that she had kissed a girl and said she really liked it and thought she might be bisexual too. He smiled a little wider and this time said, “And…” So I finished the story. “Then she kissed me and asked me to be her first experience with another woman.”John sat back a little, turned a bit more toward me and said, “Wow, I was not expecting that. How did that make you feel, and what did you tell her?” I turned sideways on the loveseat with my legs over his, .took his hand in mine and like I have done hundreds of times before, I guided it between my legs and onto my pussy. I simply said, “This should tell you how it made me feel.” His beautiful smile grew to cover his whole face when he said, “Damn, Baby, you are soaking wet!” I said, “Yep, I am, and I have been since she kissed me. I guess that answers your question about how I feel about this.” He leaned in and gave me a tiny sweet kiss on the lips and whispered, “It does. Wow Babe, but this is a tough situation huh?” John leaned back and in the same amazing way we bahis firmaları had done it for years, we continued this very serious conversation while now fingering my wet pussy. “So what did you tell her?” he said as he took another sip of wine. I covered his hand with mine, like I often do when he plays with my pussy and as my long red fingernails directed his motions there, I explained, “I told her it was complicated because her mother and I were lovers and that I had to talk with you about it.” His eyes lit up and he smiled again. As his finger gently circled my clit he said, “Oh, so this is what Jeannie was wanting me to say “yes” about. Now I understand. And of course I say Yes! if you can work out how you feel about it since she is Kathy’s daughter. I know you and Kathy are friends with benefits and I assume you don’t want to chose between the two. And I don’t think either of us would feel right if you kept it a secret from her.” I pressed his finger just barely inside me as I closed my eyes and tilted my head back. I took a couple of breaths and smiled back at my beautiful man. “So you would be alright with this if I can work it out with Kathy?” I said. He leaned in close to me, as I now felt a second finger slipping deeper in my wetness and his thumb ever so lightly teasing my clit. So tenderly he massaged me while saying, “Of course I am ok with it. This obviously makes you very excited and that makes me so very happy. You are such a perfectly sexy, generous and kinky lover and wonderful a teacher. Jeannie could not have chosen a better woman for her first time. I am so happy for her. So happy she will not have to try to learn from someone her age who is destined to break her heart. She is such a precious and beautiful girl and I love her like she is family. I would not trust anyone else with her but you. But the rules are the same with her as always, you can play all you want but you have to give me all the details.” John’s touch was working wonders on my body as it always does. My hips were kaçak iddaa beginning to move to meet his thumb as it circled my clit. Opening my robe I rubbed the coolness of my wine glass over my hard nipples. His touch always makes my nipples so hard and knowing how much he loves to watch me play with them makes me every more horny. Following one more drink of wine I sat the glass to the side and cupped my breasts in my hands. Hubby’s eyes were locked on me as my long red fingernails gripped each nipple and tugged them hard, rolling them roughly. John knew from experience that the conversation was over when I started pulling my nipples, so he also set aside his wine. I need only say one word to get what I wanted next, “Pants?” He knew exactly what I wanted and slipped out from under my legs long enough to kick off his shoes, loosen his belt and drop his slacks and underwear to to the floor. I had been so anxious to discuss Jeannie’s proposition, that I had not even given John time to change clothes after work. God he is such a handsome man and he was still in his sexy gray suit coat, crisp starched white shirt and red floral tie but was now pantless. He lifted my legs and sat back under them and as I lowered my legs, I wrapped the soles of my feet around his beautiful semi hard cock. With one hand he guided my soles over his now quickly hardening cock and his other hand went directly back between my legs. Two fingers inside me and his thumb on my clit, he was doing that magic thing with his fingers that he knew always drives me over the edge. With the added joy of my rough treatment of my nipples, and with the sexy view of my red toenails and diamond toe ring adorned feet stroking John’s rigid cock, I was cumming in seconds.The sharp warm wash of pleasure was intense and I could feel my face and breasts flush red as always. John continued his magic and with perfect skill and timing. He let me ride the peak of my orgasm by varying his pressure and speed as I responded. I continued to contract and quiver for kaçak bahis what seemed to be minutes. Finally expended, I gently touched the back of his hand, our signal to move his hand away. As he withdrew his hand, he took it directly to his hard cock and my feet. He coated his thick shaft and huge mushroom head with my pussy juices, now mixing with his dripping precut. I wrapped my feet back around him and started the sole and toe play that I knew he loved. His eyes went quickly back and forth between my long toes and size ten feet teasing and pleasing his cock and me still pulling and gently stroking my nipples. “Cum for me,” I whispered so softly I am sure he simply read my lips. But on cue, as he is so amazing at doing, he leaned his head back and just a couple of seconds later I saw his cock exploding. The long thick ropes of cum poured out and cascaded over my feet, between my toes and onto my soles. As always, he immediately said, “Thank you Darling.” And as per his fetish and my training, he quickly took my cum covered toes directly to his mouth. He used his tongue to catch the streams of cum about to drip from my feet, and then asked “Now…what about Kathy? How are you going to tell her about Jeannie’s request?” Ever the multitasker, our conversation continued with him carefully cleaning every last taste of his cum from my toes. I simply said, “I don’t know exactly but I know I have to do it in person. I will invite her over for drinks tomorrow afternoon.” Once satisfied he had captured every drop of cum, John carefully placed my feet back on the loveseat and stood up. He handed me back my wine glass and I took the glass in one hand and his cock in the other. I sipped the the wine and then before swallowing, I pressed his cock head between my lips. The taste of his cum-covered cock mixing with the sweetness of the wine was intoxicating. He pulled back slightly and leaned down to kiss me. His after-sex-kiss is so perfect. I always feel like he is sampling all of his favorite foods in one long slow kiss. After the kiss he picked up his shoes and pants and started to be bedroom. Walking away he said, “Text Kathy and set up tomorrow. And I will order some pizza…if you promise not to flash the delivery guy…AGAIN.”

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