Still smiling, Neil explained, in a quiet voice, Jason wouldn’t be able to hear. “Don’t you see what he’s done? The sneaky bastard. My sneaky ...bastard, so-called friend wants my wife all to himself for a whole week. And rather than man-up, he deliberately chooses dates when he knows you’ll be free and when I’ve got no chance of getting leave.”I felt an idiot for not having seen through Jason’s plan. Now that Neil had explained it, it seemed pretty obvious to me.I was relieved that Neil was. I told him I was waiting for a call from David and it was inappropriate anyway. He apologized and said that it was just too lonely in his apartment and he thought he would take a chance that it was all right for him to come over and maybe I would be open to it. I said no and was trying to ease him out the door but he had literally forced himself halfway in. I jumped suddenly as the phone rang. I looked around quickly at the ringing phone then back at Chris. After the third ring, a decision had. "Wow!" Lily exclaimed. "That's pretty sexy, Cindy. You really have a good figure." Why--thank you, honey!"Cindy examined the more sedate woman with a critical eye, her eyes moving over the full, round swell of her breasts, the flat smoothness of her stomach, the perfect taper of her long, columnar legs. In her mind, the lovely blonde, imagined what Lily's cuntal slit would look like, and felt magic wetness begin to flow between her own velvety thighs. She picked up her brandy snifter, and. I cleaned up a little and got dressed. I stammered I got to go home now, as I wobbled across the room. He grabbed me by the arm. He was still naked. Kiss it before you leave. “Kiss what I said?” “My DICK.” Well as I said I did feel: empowered so I leaned over and gave it a peck. He said, “Next time you will suck it.” It smelled musky and of my violated pussy. But it felt sensous. Maybe next time I would suck it. He got up and put on his briefs, and we walked to his front door. But in the living.