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she cupped his straining cock through the material.
    â€œIt depends how much you show them. You’ve got me a little turned upside down,” he said. “I came not knowing what to expect.”
    â€œI was hoping for that. I didn’t want Drew the instructor to come tonight. I wanted Drew the man, and right now it feels like you arrived.”
    He stilled her hand. “I want to be with you, but you have to tell me what’s changed.”
    â€œI’ve had enough. I’m divorcing the cheater. I don’t know what I was staying for. He already left.”
    â€œSound decision.” Drew nodded his head, before putting his arm around Jody for another kiss.
    All her nerve endings burst to life. Her body tingled, ready to be touched. Each swirl of his tongue increased her desire for him. He tunneled his fingers into her hair, holding her close.
    Taking a break, they each caught their breath. “You know, once we do this, there’s no going back, right?” he asked.
    â€œI hope not.”
    No more talking. She slid onto his lap, reaching between them and unbuttoning his jeans. He lifted his hips and she pushed them and his boxers onto the floor. His lovely cock sprung up, all thick and so hard its tip turned purple.
    When she gripped him, he moaned against her mouth.
    â€œI couldn’t stop thinking about you,” he said.
    â€œRight there with you.”
    Deftly, he maneuvered his fingers through the leg hole of her shorts, pushing into her. He was the perfect mixture of persistent and gentle, delving into her wetness. She leaned back, removing her tank and pressing her breasts into his mouth. She liked this position of control. He cupped her tits, concentrating on sucking the nipple of one, sending shocks of sensation through her body, until it stood at hard points, and moved to the other one.
    â€œYou are so gorgeous.”
    Every compliment, she lapped up, storing it away. Every touch, every sensation, she memorized, knowing this moment would hold her over through some rough patches in the future.
    With one hand, she pumped his cock, until both of them wanted more. She pushed aside the loose material of the shorts, and held him under her, positioning herself over his cock.
    â€œProtection,” he said, stilling her hand. “Before we go any further, we need a condom.”
    â€œOh.” She’d been married and with the same man for so long, she hadn’t thought of it. Was she out of her element or what?
    He leaned over, opening the drawer of the side coffee table. “Ms. Lucy keeps them in convenient locations for occasions just like this one.”
    In his hands he held a foil packet. “Viola! See.”
    Feeling silly, she glanced away.
    â€œHey, what’s the matter?” he asked. “If you’re having second thoughts, we can …” Gently, he turned her face back towards him, and brushed away a tear. “Talk to me.”
    â€œI’m a bit out of practice,” she said, waving her hands for emphasis.
    â€œYou’ve got enough on your hands. You don’t want an unplanned pregnancy, going through divorce, right?”
    â€œNo. I love my children, but that’d be bad.”
    â€œAnd hard to explain. So this …” he unwrapped the condom and rolled it over the tip of his cock, “adds that extra level of protection so you don’t end up ‘A Very Special Mystery Druger’ episode.”
    â€œCan I help you with that?” She was lucky, being with a guy who worried about her choices and her future. Maybe she’d learned something about picking the right man. Or Ms. Lucy set her up with the right one. “Show me.”
    Holding her hand, he brought it with his and smoothed down the sheath. “Let me guess, abstinence versus sex ed. in school?”
    â€œSomething like that.”
    With care, he settled her back on his lap, and kissed her. Slow and deep, with each sweep of his tongue,