New Years '99 - Ryan Page 3

My hand moves from her breast. I decide that if one is good, two will be better. I help my opponent, our fingers circling her clit. What’s this, an object, not normally part of a woman’s body. In an instant I recognize the familiar touch of metal. She’s pierced. She realizes that I have never felt a woman with a clit ring before. She explains that she’s just had it done so go softly. I acknowledge her request.

My opponent moves in for the kill. He’s gone to his knees, drawing his most powerful sword. I feel his tongue on her clit. She’s gasping for air. The battle will soon come to a finish. Her breath is her surrender to the passion she feels. The overwhelming emotions, the pleasure so strong. She gasps; between each breath a soft moan. The opponents have united for a common cause, to please a woman. With a sudden moan, she climaxes, reaching the pinnacle, the peak, our own personal Garden of Eden. One that each of us carries within.

She regains her composure. While gently kissing my lips she asks if she can return the favor and take my swollen cock into her mouth. I pause, remembering the agreement that Tabitha and I have. We play together, or else. I tell my new found friend what Tabitha and I have agreed upon. She understands, then asks where my wife is. I look around, listen and I can hear Tabitha talking in the hall. I explain that it sounds like she’s headed this way.

Tabitha enters; behind her an entourage. Her young friend in tow. Tabitha notices me, asks what am I up to, I explain that I saw these wonderful breasts and could not help but stop and touch. Tabitha comes closer. Reaches over and caresses the breast the other man has left vacant. Tabitha concurs that these are definitely breasts that should be felt. Then she bends forward and starts sucking on this stranger's breast. It’s times like these that I’m always amazed with Tabitha. Not to be out done, I start licking and sucking on her other breast.

After a few minutes Tabitha grows tired with this play, as she always does, and decides to move on. My red headed friend asks, "Who was that?".

I explain, "You’ve just met my wife."

"Will she mind if I suck your cock now?"

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