His eyes were wide as saucers as he looked back up at the older woman's now lust filled eyes. "You have very nice equipment there," she said, still wh...ispering. She moved her fingernail back to his chest and slid it down and across his hard stomach muscles. When her fingernail reached his belly button she paused and ran it around the little indentation once before moving lower. She stopped at the top of his shorts. Shawn held his breath, paralyzed with fear as he watched her finger slip under. I don’t think I ever met him,” I answered. “It’s possible he’s bought some parts from us, but the name isn’t familiar.”“Do you know where he lived?” continued Sampson.“I notice your questions refer to him in the past tense. If I didn’t know the guy, it follows I have no idea where he lived,” I offered. “Is there a reason I should?”“Did your wife ever mention him? Did you ever see any emails or texts he sent to your wife?”“You seem to have a way of asking the same question with different words.. It seems as though he is now in a hurry, needing my immediate release into his eager mouth. My hips are bouncing up and down matching the bobbing of his head. His sucking and stroking my cock with one hand soon pushes me over the edge. I start to squirt load after load into his mouth and down his throat. We are both moaning and gasping with pleasure. He sucks on my cockhead while his hand pumps on my cock to drain every last drop. Not a drop escapes, he has once again swallowed it all. When I. I looked at Wendy and said, "I don't understand."She smiled at me. "I can tell that from your face and eyes but I can also see that you like it." I nodded slowly admitting the truth of her statement. "I want you to listen to me. When I am finished, you can agree, disagree, or discuss any point." She looked at me very directly. I nodded slowly."Good. Now, I didn't decide to seduce you lightly or from gratitude for you saving me. I feel grateful and, as part of that gratitude, will be a faithful.