This is her photo and I will explain how it came to be taken in part II.

Sometimes miracles do happen!  Her pic, selected by hus, is featured with this experience

I met this husband online via one of the social networking groups.  His interests and mine coincided rather nicely!  He liked his wife dating, he liked watching her with other and he didn’t mind enjoying a creame-pie!  Me on the other hand, loved dating wives, didn’t care who watched me when I was with the wife and had an unlimited supply of cream! 

As luck would have it, they lived in a community in upstate NY that I lived in for ten years and left 12 years ago.  I still have family up there so do visit the area a number of times a year.  Well, after chatting for a few months, exchanging pics, getting some details about his wife Debbi, I had a visit to their area for a 4^th July celebration.  My brother who lives very close to them was hosting a 4^th party at his home.  Complete with a beautiful in-ground swimming pool.  Well, I packed up my SUV on the 1^st of July and headed north from Virginia for the trek to Rochester, NY.  It’s a bitch of a 9 hour drive so I was dead beat when I finally made it to my brother’s home.  So that evening was just a dip in the pool, a few brews, catching up with my brother and a phone call to the husband Dan to make arrangements for the following evening which would be a Thursday.

Dan suggested that we meet in a downtown hotel/lounge so that we would probably not run into anyone that would recognize them (they live and work in the suburbs). He then asked me what I would like her to wear for our meeting.  I told him that I was looking forward to a surprise and that he should select her outfit!  From all of our chatting online, he should have had a pretty good idea of what I like.

Well we agreed that 8 oclock would be a good time so I was thinking I’d get there about 10 minutes earlier.  They apparently had the same thoughts because when I got there, they had already gotten a table close to the dance floor.  And was she a knockout, lovelier in real life than in the pictures they had shared.  Dan must have been taking notes of our earlier conversations about my preferences of dress because she was dressed exactly as if I had picked her outfit!  A white buttoned silk top covering a white lace camisole.  Opaque enough to see the lace and light enough that her nipples poked just enough to locate them.  The last button that was in use was just at the beginning of her cleavage.  She didn’t show a massive mound, just the hint of a soft swell of her breasts.  Just perfect in my mind.  To complete the outfit she was wearing a short flippy skirt, dark hose and strappy sandals.  I approached their table, inquired if in fact that they were Dan & Debbi to which they indicated they were!  And invited me to have a seat with them!  I shook Dan’s hand, leaned down to Debbi and gave her a peck on her cheek then joined them at their table.  The tables were those high ones that have bar stools for seating.  Perfect for displaying her lovely legs.  For the next two hours or so we just enjoyed each others company, sharing stories about the area and had quite a few cocktails  (beer for me, wine for her, scotch for Dan).  Close to 10 the band started playing so Dan and I took turns dancing with Debbi.  Finally, a slow one came on when Debbi and I were approaching the dance floor and she slid into my arms like we were long experienced lovers.  Her body molded into mine, one hand holding one of hers, the other on the lower part of her back.  Not long into the song I began to feel the pressure of her against my thigh.. Now ya know this is going to cause a reaction in me and it appropriately happened.  My dick started getting aroused, growing and pressing against her belly.  This only caused her to press harder against me and again, making me even harder if that was possible.  I looked down and could see that her top was gapped open just a bit, giving me a little more view of her tits and the edge of her areole.  I reached down between us and undid the button that was between her breasts.  When the song ended I walked her across the dance floor, my arm around her back guiding her back to our table. As we got close I reached inside her blouse and with a slight tug on the camisole, allowed her nipple to pop into view. Dan watched that action with a big smile on his face.  As she got back up on her bar-stool seat, her blouse opened up even more giving both of us and possibly a few nearby tables a quick peek at that lovely nipple.  Once re-seated, she crossed her legs while facing me, causing her skirt to ride a bit higher showing me that she was wearing thigh-highs.  Now my idea outfit was confirmed!  Dan leaned over and whispered something in her ear but didn’t bother sharing what was said but then told her that because she wanted to sit out a dance she had to pay the price.  That having been said, he reached in her blouse and pushed the other side of her lacy top down exposing the other nipple!  While he was doing that, I was holding her hand and eventually placed it in my lap.  Her hand initially jumped back but then slowly returned and cupped my shaft.  Stoking me thru my pants.  After just a few minutes of this Debbi indicated it was time to visit the ladies room.   It was interesting watching her weave her way thru the tables, watching all the guys checking her out, trying to get a peak at her boobs, seeing how hard her nipples were poking against that silk top.. seeing the darkness of them against the light white silk.  A few minutes later we saw her making her return trip to the table with her hand holding something, something that she gave to Dan once returning.  As she got back up on her seat, again facing me, I got to see what Dan must have whispered to her earlier.  Her skirt hiked way above her thigh high tops, far enough to show that she was now without panties.  After another hour now approaching 2 a.m. with an incredible amount of sexual tension amongst us I suggested we head to my brothers house for a sobering dip in his pool!  A quick phone call to my brother, and enthusiastic “Come on over” from him and off we were to the parking garage to my car.  Dan and I had Debbi between us marching down the sidewalk like the three musketeers!  Once we got to my car Dan suggested that he do the driving for some reason.  That reason became obvious really quickly when Debbi opened the rear door and indicated that I should join her in the back seat!  After not more than 5 minutes Debbi leaned over and started lightly kissing me.. A flick of her tongue against my lips.. her hand on my cock.. she reached for my hand and put it inside her blouse.. Feeling her nipple firm up as hard as a bullet.  I just had to bend over and softly nip her nip with my teeth.  She then hiked her skirt above her waist, threw one leg over my lap and straddled my hips with her arms wrapped around my head.  She started kissing me, her tongue making sure not one bit of my mouth wasn’t explored, grinding her bare pussy against my cock. Leaving her wetness on my pants.  Finally she slid back, leaning against the back of the passenger front seat, reached out and unzipped my pants.  Then she reached in and fished out my cock letting the cool air try and cool it down (impossible).  She then turned to her side and said “Dan, can you see the size of his cock?”/// Dan re-adjusted the rear view mirror for a better view.  She then slid forward, towards me, grabbed my cock, lifted up and lowered herself on me.  I had to slide down just a bit to make sure I would be as deep as possible in her..    Initially she just rocked forwards and back, massaging my pubic bone against her clit till she started raising up and down trying to find her orgasm.. Me trying to hold off from cumming too quickly.. wanting to wait for her.. till finally hearing her moaning.. “oh yea.. oh yea. God.. this is good…?  Then the tightening of her pussy on my cock.. feeling a gush of her juices.. now feeling comfortable with shooting my load in that warm and wet pussy…