I asked her what happened. She thought it must have been an accident and said nothing and continued. My first step was done. She now knew I had a huge... cock that could satisfy her deepest desires.Then came my next move after dinner. I brought a bottle of wine and said we should have some. Initially, she refused but I insisted and her son was also asleep so she agreed. I put on a movie and we sat on the couch. We started talking and I slowly moved the conversation towards our relationships. I was. “If it was anyone else I would agree with you, but not Eric. Think, why else would he keep helping you out all these years.”I put my phone back in my purse. “I don’t know, but I am not taking any more chances. Eric is not gonna be prepared for what I am about to hit him with.”Dad raised his glass to me. “Chance favors the prepared man, or women as it seems.”It took another week until I got on Eric’s damn ‘calendar’. It was a Friday night car show, not an event I would have picked. I mean. She is keen on amateur dramatics, and always gets the young girl roles (Dorothy in Wizard of Oz for instance) On our US holidays even now (She is 31) she has to take her passport everywhere to be sure of getting a drink! Well she was a virgin when we married (at 22) and her sex experience was about nil. As a result I treated her like fine china. Oral sex was very brief, and definitely no 'doggy'. She considered it demeaning for women.When I recalled my experience with Stan and Maureen I. I like puns.” With my skirt high on my thighs, I opened and closed my legs several times and knew I was teasing him, but liked it. I liked the power I was feeling and realized I wanted more power over him. “So do you want to hear this special story I'm going to tell you?” “Yes. You're fascinating me.” “Do you have any pot?” “Of course. I also have some coke if you prefer.” “I'm not surprised to hear you do coke.” He laughed. “Let's say it's one of my enterprises.” “I wondered how you could.