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 with a wife and three children. His wife had asthma
and spent a good part of the year with the children in the
southwest, so he was alone much of the time. He was
intelligent, wealthy - and a spectacular lover.
   ' 'I met Don on the train into New York City one day, ' '
Alison explains. "I knew him by reputation and sight,
although we'd never met. After talking to him for 45
minutes on the train, I knew that he was just the man I was
after. I found him very attractive physically, and I guess he
felt the same way, because before the train rolled into New
York we were sitting with our thighs glued together, and he
kept staring into my eyes and forgetting what he was
saying.
   ' ' We met later that same day for lunch, and after lunch
we agreed to meet the following Thursday. As it turned
out, Don had an apartment which he kept in Manhattan
because he had to be in the city so much and he often slept
over.. We agreed to meet at his apartment. I had reasons for
wanting to postpone things a little, to make him wait so
that he'd appreciateist it more.but I spent most of
the two days before that Thurday masturbating . I wanted
him so badly that it was like I had this dull ache in the pit of
my sromach.
   "When I got to his apartment that day, Don was
already waiting for me - wearing his dressing gown and
nothing else. I took off my coat and Don fixed me a drink. I
had on a very low-cut clinging dress without a bra, and I
took every opportunity to bend over and let him enjoy the
vizw. My nipples were fully erect and my breasts arc still
my best feature, still as firm as they were whenI was 18, so
L was pretty sure tnat he'd enjoy what he was seeing.
   ' ' We didn't get more than halfway through out drinks
Don kept eyeing my breasts, and a couple of times when
his dressing gown fell open 1 caught a glimpse of hids cock,
which was very thick and almost fully erect. The first kiss
was a real dazzler. I knew immediately that this man was
an accomplished lover. His hand slipped down underneath
my dress and began fondling! my breasts, and his touch
almost touch almost took my breath away.
   ' 'All his movements were so gentle. He was so sure of
himself. so knowing. He was the first man l'd ever been
with who didn't make me feel like my breasts were
grapefruit in the supermarket.
   ' 'And his cock ! It was so much nicer than those of the
younger men I had been with. I't felt so thick and solid when I
touched it. the head was beautiful, very round and pink
and inviting. I hadn't planned to, but I went down on him
immediately. I have always been told that I give very good
head, so I wanted to show him that I could do it better than
anyone he'd ever  been with. The thing was, going down on
him was so good for me. It made me feel just perfect.
having  his cock inside me, feeling it deep inside my throat
with every stroke as I worked on it with my hands, sucking
him and licking him,completely happy as he leaned back
and tangled his fingers in my hair and begged me never to
stop.
    "1 quickly realized that he was going to come, and I
desperately wanted him inside me, but it was too good to
quit. I began sucking harder, cupping his balls gently in my
hand and finally inserting my little finger in his anus as I felt
him start to come. The hot sperm flooded my throat, and I
opened wide to take him down as far as I could as I gulped
onec full swallow of his come after another
    "When it was over and I pulled my mouth away. I
looked up to see him still leaning back with his eyes closed.
He told me then that I was the best, and1 think he meant it.
    ' 'We made love for two more hours that day. The first
time he took me, with me on my hands and knees on the
carpet, I knew that he could fill me as no other man ever
had. He began fucking me so slowly, drawing it out,
teasing me hy pulling his prick out almost all the way and
leaving it there while his knowinly fingers toyes with my
clit and then easing   his prick back in so slowly that I
    "As lovers, we're perfectly attuned to one another.
For the first time in my life, 1'm fulfilled sexually. But
there's a lot more in it for me than  just that. Don is very
generous with the little gifts that can cnange a woman's life
  -the things my husband never has money for, like
jewelry, fur coats, nice dresses. Luckily my husband is so
dumb he either doesn't notice at all or he accepts it if I
explain that I got these things on sale out of my savings.
    "As far as I'm concerned, every woman should be
some man's mistress if she can swing it. It's a great way to
get over the boredom of marriage."
    Alison's attitude is fairly typicai of the thousands of
married women who now find that they're happier if
they're the mistress. of another man. And because of her
attitude, Alison makes a perfect mistress. Her "sugar
daddy" knows that she is getting all she wants from him.
She isn't demanding that he divorce his wife, or commit
himself to a long-term emotional relationship. She offers
good, steady sex , classy compsanionship,a break from the
routine. All for a cost, which of course varies from
mistress to mistress. Some want nothing more than the
chance to get away from it all and perform for another man
for a few hour's a week. But most expect something,
ranging from little gifts that Alison receives to regular
payments made directly to a personal bank account. For
men who can afford it. however, it's the perfect
relationship.
   Rex D., for example, is an insurance execulive with a
more than ample salary. He is married, with one child.
And, he admits. he loves  his wife. But he's never been able
to accept sexual monogamy as a lifestyle. After several
unsatisfactory solutions including an affair with his wife's
sister left him frustrated, Rex met a married woman at a
party one night. Within a month he had set up a luxurious
apartment for her within walking distance from his office.
Her husband was away a lot on business trips, and when he
was gone she would stay in the apartment for two or three
days at a time.
   Among other factors, Rex says he gets a little extra
satisfaction from the arrangement because she is married.
   ' 'Let's face it,'' he says, ' 'for every guy, it's a kind of
a turn-on if you can make it with another man's wife. It's
like she's saying you've got something he doesn't, and of
course there's the excitement of doing something for-
bidden. You're not taking the risks you take with a
prostitute, the worst of which is that she won't satisfy you
at all.
   "And having a mistress like this is a lot better than
getting involved in some crazy kind of affair, where you
have your emotions at stake and where things tend to get
very crazy. You have to make up your mind , at some point
in every affair, as to whether or not you'd leave your wife
for this woman with a married mistress, lt least in my
case,there's no question of dissolving either marriage .
I 've picked up some nice stocks and bonds for her, so she's
very happy. She doesn't want more than that from me.
And I get everything I want from her.
   The biggest thing I wanted out of this was variety.
My wife is what I 've always called the earthy type. She's
short, with enormous breasts, a little heavy in the hips.
She's a great lay, but after you've been bouncing on the
same body for so long, you get to wanting something
different.
   ''That's what Midge is for me. She's blonde, while my
wife has black hair. She's tall, with gorgeous legs and a
pert little ass. And she's absolutely mad about fucking,
whereas my wife can take it or leave it most of the time.
   ' 'The first couple of times I went with Midge.the sex
was pretty ordinary. mostly because I was kind of
nervous. She was really beautiful, and a hell of a lot
younger than I am. and she was very aggressive. Like
she'd just look me in the eye and say."fuck me," and  I'd
get all nervous and sort of embarrassed.
   "Then her husband went out of town and we got to
spend the evening together. I took her out to dinner, and
we had drinks and wine,and then we went to a discotheque
and  drank some more, and finally We went back to the
apartment and had a double nightcap.
   "By that time I was pretty well plowed. She put on
some music and started taking off her clothes for me ,doing
a real bump and grind. Once she got down to her panties
she came over and knelt down in front of me and took my
cock out and started to rubbing it over her nipples.
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