I bought some old military items that were surplus on ebay. I couldn't get to the the good surplus stores very easily. The next best thing was to find... guys who had and were reselling on ebay. I bought several tee shirts in either small or medium sizes depending on which seemed as though it would fit. One of them was a Russian navy stripped thing, I looked forward to that.Later that day I drove the Toyota to the family style steak house in the plaza. I ordered a steak, a baked potato and a trip. At my job in the University I talked about big issues; medieval literature, the effect of theatre on tumultuous twentieth century politics, the American novel. Chatting drivel about school fees and babysitters was as close to torture as I ever wanted to come.What made things far worse was that so many of the other wives seemed to find all this so easy. The more bimbo the woman, the better she seemed to blend into the conference. It was if they had been born to it; they had no trouble making. As I get closer, there faint sounds coming from the open window on the second floor. Reaching the patio, the sounds are that of Mrs. O’Connor.Not knowing if something is wrong, I quickly enter through the French doors. The sounds I heard outside are much more audible, she is moaning loudly. I know this moaning, as I hear it when dad is screwing Pauline.I decide to quietly go upstairs to check it out. Reaching the top of the stairs, there is an open door and the moaning turns to groans.. I felt the warmth and wetness of her mouth on my cock, this was heaven! I slowly started to push my cock in and out of her mouth. I was getting my first ever blow-job! I looked down at Jack, he was now licking his finger again but instead of putting it back into his sister’s pee-hole he put his face forward and licked Emily’s slit. Emily jumped and almost swallowed my cock. “Mmmmph” she mumbled as she pushed me back, “What are you doing?” she pointedly asked her brother. “Dunno really” he.